Like the lost blue ball on the lawn
I am lost and alone, daydreaming of home
I walk the corner of my silent street
I walk on the wet green grass in the backyard
I walk on the cold rustic patio floor
I walk with by myself and my shadow
But...
Like the lost blue ball on the lawn
I am lost and alone, daydreaming of home
I laugh at the obscure TV jokes
I laugh half-heartedly to wish known strangers
I laugh meekly at the nightmares in the early mornings
I laugh at myself in the six-foot mirrors
But...
Like the lost blue ball on the lawn
I am lost and alone, daydreaming of home
I run wild on a cool summer day
I run towards the fair-looking Wilmette beach
I run to weird cities to make it my home
I run to people to make new friends
I run away from phone calls to forget my distant home
But...
Like the lost blue ball on the lawn
I am lost and alone, daydreaming of home
I feel the winter biting at the leaf's rim
I feel the dull breeze numbing my ear tip
I feel the familiar love songs fading away
I feel a crystal of painful memories forming in my heart
But...
Like the lost blue ball on the lawn
I am lost and alone, daydreaming of home
I dream of the life I left behind
I dream of careless wanders and sweet whispers
I dream of hot coffee on early hot summers
I dream of my distant home that I so hastily left behind
But...
Like the lost blue ball on the lawn
I am lost and alone, daydreaming of home
I miss voices of love and tenderness
I miss simple roasted corn and honking horns
I miss the dusty roads and sweet summer mangoes
but most of all I miss just being with my family on a simple sunday morning
But...
Like the lost blue ball on the lawn
I am lost and alone, daydreaming of home