I have written it as it was, I may make some refinements soon and maybe put it in a song....not sure.
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Back to where I was born
Where the sun stays in the sky
And everyone has a lawn
They used to be brown but are green again
Back in summer just in time
Back in summer just in time
So much has changed since I was home
not just there but in me as well
I want them all to say he's changed
because I don't think I liked myself before I left
New beginnings, time to start again
White to the ending red, head falls,
down on a familiar bed taken from me
by dreams of a life on the other side of the world
They may steal my bed again. Who knows?
I learnt life is not about how much you have
but how much you grow
And how you treat the people you don't know
I started as a mustard seed and now look at me
I learnt to hold my head high and even be a man at times
Some forget that to be a man is not to be one all of the time
All the promises I made I will keep them once I am there
Please give me the strength.
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So I just looked it up and it was written on the day I came back from my 4 month overseas excursion in late 2010. Which makes sense from the subject matter and in jet lag mode and not much flight sleep mode I would probably forget writing it.