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Sometimes not belonging?
Means your place still waits?
I never walk where the crowd belongs!
Never sang their easy song.
Every corner whispers, change your face!
But I know my soul still got its place.
What sets me apart is what keeps me whole.
My difference is the silence on my soul.
Belonging don't mean losing me!
Don't hide in what I've been!
Fitting it in ain't worth the cost!
Of leaving truth behind, the love I lost!
Belonging, I will find where my soul and world align!
They call it strange, they call it wrong!
The difference is my life, my song!
Not afraid of a flame in the night!
A mark of the past that brings me light!
I wait for the place my spirit knows:
When my roots can spread, my story grows!
Belonging don't mean losing me!
Don't hide in what I've been!
Fitting it in ain't worth the cost!
Of leaving truth behind, the love I lost!
Belonging, I will find where my soul and world align!
Difference is not a chain!
It is the sign that carries your name!
So let the crowd go, pass me by!
I walk alone beneath the sky!
For every outcast, for song unsung
The right place, come your time, will come!
Belonging waits like a gentle shore:
Home of the soul, forever more!
Belonging, don't mean losing me!
Don't hide in what I've been!
Fitting it in ain't worth the cost!
Of leaving truth behind, the love I lost!
Belonging, I will find where my soul and world align!
Not belonging everywhere means belong where it is real.
Ellen LosComments
