I come from around the world
I have always had a roof over my head
Even when I did not have a room of my own
And I have envied the travellers
With their world on their back
Living a life of their own
I encountered a lost soul, she said
I have nowhere to go, nothing to be,
No more, no more
And I just stood there nodding
Knowing where she was coming from
I have climbed the gifted tree
Looked the boogie in the eye
There is nothing scarier than knowing you’re the scarecrow