My house, my role
My friends, my man
My devotion to God
All amorphous, indefiniteNothings been clear
Nothings been in
Nothings felt true
And Ive never had both feet inNothings belonged
Nothings been yes
Nowheres been home
And Im ready to be limbo no moreMy taste, my peers
My identity, my affiliation
All amorphous, indefiniteNothings been clear
Nothings been in
Nothings felt true
And Ive never had both feet inNothings belonged
Nothings been yes
Nowheres been home
And Im ready to be limbo no moreI sit with filled frames
And my books and my dogs at my feet
My friends by my side
My past in a heapThrown out most of my things
Only kept what I need to carve
Something consistent
And notably meTattoo on my skin
My teachers in heart
My house is a home
Something at last I can feel a part ofSense of myself
My purpose is clear
My roots in the ground
Something at last I can feel a part ofSomething aligned
To finally commit
Somewhere I belong
'Cause Im ready to be limbo no moreMy wisdom applied
A firm foundation
A vow to myself
'Cause Im ready to be limbo no more