Stranger
I see no sense in denial of it, I don't know where I belong
I've got one foot planted on this planet,
and one somewhere beyond.
With every step comes a contradiction
I wish I could have explained.
A little bit of light on my dark affliction
would help to keep me sane
With my eyes I'm seein it
With my heart I'm feelin it
With my soul I suffer it
A stranger to this land
A stranger's what I am
The love I give is a dim reflection
of what it's meant to be
The dreams I have are a vast collection
Of what I seldom see
The peace I crave is a passing pleasure
Never quite complete
The will I've got doesn't fill the measure
Goes down to defeat
With my eyes I'm seein it
With my heart I'm feelin it
With my soul I suffer it
A stranger to this land
A stranger's what I am
And the words from home are few and far between
To a stranger
With my eyes I'm seein it (with my eyes)
With my heart I'm feelin it (with my heart)
With my soul I suffer it (with my soul)
A stranger to this land
A stranger's what I am
With my eyes I'm seein it (with my eyes)
With my heart I'm feelin it (with my heart)
With my soul I suffer it (with my soul)
A stranger to this land
A stranger's what I am
With my eyes I'm seein it (with my eyes)
With my heart I'm feelin it (with my heart)
With my soul I suffer it (with my soul)
A stranger to this land...
I've got one foot planted on this planet,
and one somewhere beyond.
With every step comes a contradiction
I wish I could have explained.
A little bit of light on my dark affliction
would help to keep me sane
With my eyes I'm seein it
With my heart I'm feelin it
With my soul I suffer it
A stranger to this land
A stranger's what I am
The love I give is a dim reflection
of what it's meant to be
The dreams I have are a vast collection
Of what I seldom see
The peace I crave is a passing pleasure
Never quite complete
The will I've got doesn't fill the measure
Goes down to defeat
With my eyes I'm seein it
With my heart I'm feelin it
With my soul I suffer it
A stranger to this land
A stranger's what I am
And the words from home are few and far between
To a stranger
With my eyes I'm seein it (with my eyes)
With my heart I'm feelin it (with my heart)
With my soul I suffer it (with my soul)
A stranger to this land
A stranger's what I am
With my eyes I'm seein it (with my eyes)
With my heart I'm feelin it (with my heart)
With my soul I suffer it (with my soul)
A stranger to this land
A stranger's what I am
With my eyes I'm seein it (with my eyes)
With my heart I'm feelin it (with my heart)
With my soul I suffer it (with my soul)
A stranger to this land...
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Writer(s): Michael Gleason
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