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03. Put My Finger On It
I've found love and embraced it
Then why am I so restless still?
Despite it all I take the fall.
There'll be loneliness until
I find the answer to it all.
With whom does it feel right?
With whom does it feel wrong?
Is this time to nest or take flight?
Is this where I belong?
Well I can't put my finger on it.
I don't know where the wind blows.
Whether to the left or to the right,
The answer's clear as dark of night.
I'm ossified and feeling numb.
I'm right back where I started from.
This place I'm at is a sad state.
Some say I've got time, some say too late,
But there's no question I'm at a crossroads
Just trying to find what feels like home.
