Where's Home?

I don't want to be here
I just don't belong (I don't belong)
This environment and I can never get along (never)
So you can't convince me (can't)
Home isn't real (it's fake)
Forget everybody you know
And you they make you feel (for real)

I don't have a home
It doesn't matter where I'm from (nope)
Or where I'm coming from
Trapped in a conundrum
I don't believe in home
So why I am here on this earth (why)
Beyond the natural occurrence of my human birth (I wonder)

What is home if it isn't the place that I reside (fosho)
Whoever says it's the place that you live
I say they lied (they lied)

It's not the land I can see
Or land where my fathers died (yuhh)
It's not the land of the free
Or land of the pilgrims pride (yuhh)
It's not the land under command
Through laws I abide (yuhh)
Or the land that I land on
Identified (nahh)

People can't be home cause
They don't want to see you win (they don't)
Or let you live your life in peace
To fit the pieces in, leave it then

Where, where can I
Time goes by and still I fill these
Days, days gone by
Am I really getting closer
Now, it's out there some-
Where, still I try
Every time I seem to land back
Here
Where can I find a place I can call mine

I've been looking here, and over there, inside and out, no avail
Just let me find, there's nowhere for me to call mine
Seems to me, that home is in my head

Ay (ay) yuh uh
What if I should be here
What if I belong (yuhh)
What I considered anything I said was wrong (word)
What if home is real (for real)
Real as the air I breathe
What if home is a simple concept
I could believe (believe it)

If I have a home it's more than
Just having a house (true)
With kids, a pet animal,
And a lovable spouse (I'm sayin)
If my home exists then my existence owns a purpose (owns it)
That you can never sell, lease,
Or proceed to purchase (purchase)

I would say that home is what you love
And who you love (I would)
Who and what you're thinking of
And all of that above (on god)
Maybe home was always something there in front of me (really)
But to recognize you truly have to want to see (I wanna)

So it's way more than a place
That I can lay and go to bed
And it's even more than a table spot
For food and breaking bread
So I do renounce all of the painful things I thought and said
Home is what you choose to make it
Inside your heart and head

Where, where can I
Time goes by and still I fill these
Days, days gone by
Am I really getting closer
Now, it's out there some-
Where, still I try
Every time I seem to land back
Here
Where can I find a place I can call mine

I've been looking here, and over there, inside and out, no avail
Just let me find, there's nowhere for me to call mine
Seems to me, that home is in my head

Guess I'll just go back
Seems to me, that I'll just head on home