I am standing on the road Carrying a bag full of questions With a few strange thoughts Where should I go, looking for shade My fate refuses to answer Where should I go, looking for shade My fate refuses to answer. TURN TOWARDS HOME NOW I have no companion or well-wishers The city laughs at me While I am all alone My dreams are distant Where should I go, looking for shade My fate refuses to answer Where should I go, looking for shade My fate refuses to answer. TURN TOWARDS HOME NOW I am surrounded by fake and unnecessary consolation and comfort This is all a trap I have broken my ties with the world True love is rare, I have turned away From what is true and what isn't..... Where should I go, looking for shade My fate refuses to answer Where should I go, looking for shade My fate refuses to answer TURN TOWARDS HOMeE NO #firstquote