[No place to go]

Everything's a mess, nothing fits. I don't, I can't trust anyone, everyone is fake, one day they're perfect next day they're turning their backs on you. It seems they're al hypocrites.
Everything's a lie. There's no stability, not here, not anywhere. There's no place safe, danger is in every corner. No place to call home, nothing good to rely on.
There has to be a place, a place to ie down, feel safe, de safe. Something to rely on, to trust on, something for me. Some place where there's reality, truth, peace, silence, solitude, some place that can be called home.
But home isn't about where you are, it's about where you heart belongs, and mine doesn't belong anywhere else.
My heart belongs with you.