Homesick
Neil Finn/Tim Finn

At the shopping mall
I’m surrounded by a parking lot
Walking down the aisle
I was thinking ’bout what I had lost
On a Sunday morning
My hometown is feeling strange to me
In the stadium
Dark forces are gathering

Homesick, for the people that I live with
Homesick, for the spirit I’m missing
Homesick, for the country that I’m living in

First you make me hungry
Then you feed me something I don’t want
There’s no satisfaction for an aching heart
But life goes on
And when I complain I get thrown out
Of the restaurant

Homesick, for the people that I live with
Homesick, for the spirit I’m missing
Homesick, for the country that I’m living in

Homesick, for the people that I live with
Homesick
Homesick, for the country that I’m living in

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