A realm of familiarity
The streets I know so well
My youthful playground sanctuary
The old familiar dwell
I needed brand new places
Travelled far and wide
Yet you are always here for me
When I need to hide
Nothing seems to change here
Time it stands so still
From old familiar church bell
To never-ending hill
Once I left a juvenile
Now I return a man
I swear I will return to my home
As often as I can