Every single day, he looks for it but doesn't ever see her
Lost among religious folk, and was born in the wrong place
Indeed he's drilled this religion, yet doesn't hold that faith
Going wondering the world, to get that peace of mind
Instead those drilled thoughts ruin him, of finding anything of that kind
Oh, if only he had been born, in the place that he belongs in
Never would he be alone, perhaps next life, if that's what he believes in
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