Somewhere to Call Home - Confide

There’s times I want to walk away.

I’ve been searching every day for somewhere to call home.

I’m picking up the pieces from where I left off.

They say home is where the heart is,

but where’s my heart this time?

I thought this would be the last time,

but I can’t stop changing my mind.

Where do I belong?

Have you heard this all before?

Can you hear my voice

or am I missing yours?

The worst thing I have left is,

is that I’m somewhere with someone and I don’t belong

because no better how much I convince myself.

I know my actions and thoughts are wrong.

Where do I belong?

Have you heard this all before?

Can you hear my voice or am I missing yours?

Calm down so I can breathe you in.