We are so restless in this Internet age,
As if we are hanging in the sky,
Where is the original home of mine?
How do I gain a foothold without a try?
We are connected by our mobile phones,
As the Internet moves at an ever-increasing speed,
People are searching, looking for something more,
Hoping to find a place to call home.
The Internet is our new home,
But it can never replace our own,
We need to find our original hometown,
Where we can put our feet on the ground.
Looking around, I can see it's hard to find,
That place that makes me feel alive,
Where I can make a connection,
That will make me feel content.
The Internet age has made us restless,
But it is only a part of life,
We need to find our original home,
Where we can feel comfort and thrive.
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We are so restless in this Internet age,
As if we are hanging in the sky,
Where is the original home of mine?
How do I gain a foothold without a try?
We are connected by our mobile phones,
As the Internet moves at an ever-increasing speed,
People are searching, looking for something more,
Hoping to find a place to call home.
The Internet is our new home,
But it can never replace our own,
We need to find our original hometown,
Where we can put our feet on the ground.
Looking around, I can see it's hard to find,
That place that makes me feel alive,
Where I can make a connection,
That will make me feel content.
The Internet age has made us restless,
But it is only a part of life,
We need to find our original home,
Where we can feel comfort and thrive.
oil paints
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