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Foreign land
I wake up to beauty inside and out
And although things may sound different
They still look the same
For I am the stranger
Adventurer, explorer of a new world
A ticket with no return
To which I wouldn't mind
Back home my body is beat by stress
Here the only thing beat is my liver
Travelling opens your eyes
Makes you realise that outside your bubble
Is more bubbles, everyone different Floating around in their own unique way
Kids love bubbles they love something new
I guess as we get older we get comfortable
I don't like comfortable
But how do I feel right now?
Lucky
Lucky to have met great people
Great memories forever engraved into my mind
You don't get that in your comfort zone
And although things may sound different
They still look the same
For I am the stranger
Adventurer, explorer of a new world
A ticket with no return
To which I wouldn't mind
Back home my body is beat by stress
Here the only thing beat is my liver
Travelling opens your eyes
Makes you realise that outside your bubble
Is more bubbles, everyone different Floating around in their own unique way
Kids love bubbles they love something new
I guess as we get older we get comfortable
I don't like comfortable
But how do I feel right now?
Lucky
Lucky to have met great people
Great memories forever engraved into my mind
You don't get that in your comfort zone
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