Home from Home

From high fives in vacant lots

To low lives in high rise blocks

Through warm bars, easy action

Cold hearts, never passions

Oh father

It seems a long way home

Oh further

Than I was meaning to go

The future just went past us

It's only hip-hop diamond trash lust

Strange days fresh to follow

Cruel words hard to swallow

Long nights and feeling

Sunlight on stranger's ceilings

Oh father

It's been a long, long run

Oh, it's further

Than I was planning to come