Homeless Souls

This was my life, a pitiful expression

Full of excuse for what might have been

This is my story, a product of illusion

A victim of genetics, superstition and gin

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Homeless Souls, condemned to wander

Homeless Souls, nowhere to rest

Homeless Souls, meandering forever

Never finding rest

So here am I destined to wander

Telling my story I forever roam

Until the day that the madness has ended

Only then will I find my home

Chorus