From nothing to the clean white lights A moment some took The rumble of the carpet floor First in the light of my own An ode to the familiar Unfolding the linear I owe it to the place that I'm from I owe it to the place that I'm from home And they better estrange it too What would you long here for Looking at the lilac view It's covered in the maker's font Will getting where I'm going to It's everything I'm made up of I'm longing for the stranger, see Don't seem familiar I owe it to the place that I'm from home I owe it to the place that I'm from home And any other place that I belong Not too familiar ♪ I owe it to the place that I'm from home I owe it to the place that I'm from home And any other place that I belong Not too familiar