Homesick - The Finn Brothers

At the shopping mall

I’m surrounded by a parking lot

Walking down the aisle

I was thinking about 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