Is It Really Home?

Strange faces, unfamiliar places
I feel so alone
I wonder am I really home?
Memories of old lovers
One stands out above all the others
Am I in the twilight zone or is this really home?
Days turned to weeks, weeks turned into months
Months turned into years, and now I’m back at number one
Where I started from, all my friends are gone
It doesn’t look like home
Is this the old cemetery, where I first
Made love to Mary
It seems so very small
Could it be home after all?
That was once my hangout is a parking lot now
Is this my old neighborhood or a combat zone?
Is this really, really really home?
Life has been a stage of continuous plays so many dress rehearsals
Caught up in a haze of my yesterday’s
A nostalgic maze has it brought me home to Strange faces, unfamiliar places
I feel so alone
I wonder am I really home?
Memories of old lovers
One stands out above all the others
Am I in the twilight zone or is this really really home?
Where are all my friends now?
I’ve got fine the answer somehow
And now nobody anywhere
Is there someone out there?