The Voice That Calls Me Home

I hear the good tales told “Be alright with status quo” But where is the joy When my only ploy Is to find myself back home. It’s not that I’m not grateful. It’s just I cannot stop The script inside Reading line-by-line Pleading “Hey… you’ve still got a shot!” How can I say no… To the voice that calls me home Where no friends call But it doesn’t matter… How can I say no…? Cause I’ll have all I need. You see, you’re the one who saved me You gave me belief So, why is everything so painful? Where has the feeling gone? Why can’t I be happy with My life where nothing’s wrong? It really could not be more perfect. But maybe it’s just me Or maybe it’s the God above this world showing me what I should see So tell me about this love that you call home Cause I can’t feel it. ...but I wanna believe!