I’m from a place where I can hear whispers across the house,

where I hear my heartbeat go thump,

where you’re all alone.

I’m from a place where I hear creaks from doors opening,

where I hear every footstep pressed on the floor,

where you’re all alone.

I’m from a place where no one comes past my house,

where I feel the freedom,

where you’re all alone.

I’m from a place where a GPS can’t track my house,

where there is no road sign seen,

where you’re all alone.

I’m from a place that people think I’m a kid by himself with no love,

where I get no good morning or goodnight,

where you’re all alone.

I’m from a place that has no signal,

where I can’t respond to loved ones,

where you’re all alone.

I’m from a place where I hear frogs hop leaf to leaf,

where I can’t see a person from two miles,

where you’re all alone.

I’m from a place where you don’t meet people,

where you don’t know if the ones you loved moved on

all alone...