Is It Really Home ? - Isaac Hayes, Bruno Coulais

Strange faces, unfamiliar places

I feel so alone

I wonder am I really home?

Memories of old lovers

One stands out above all the others

Am I in the twilight zone or is this really home?

Days turned to weeks, weeks turned into months

Months turned into years, and now I’m back at number one

Where I started from, all my friends are gone

It doesn’t look like home

Is this the old cemetery, where I first

Made love to Mary

It seems so very small

Could it be home after all?

That was once my hangout is a parking lot now

Is this my old neighborhood or a combat zone?

Is this really, really really home?

Life has been a stage of continuous plays so many dress rehearsals

Caught up in a haze of my yesterday’s

A nostalgic maze has it brought me home to Strange faces, unfamiliar places

I feel so alone

I wonder am I really home?

Memories of old lovers

One stands out above all the others

Am I in the twilight zone or is this really really home?

Where are all my friends now?

I’ve got fine the answer somehow

And now nobody anywhere

Is there someone out there?