What's the word, does that thing have a name?
When familiar surroundings just don't look the same?
Do you think that it's strange?
In a small way, I suppose
I'm just longing for a place I don't know

I was used to my safety and peace
I mistook all this tedium with being at ease
But then you came around
Said: It's time to let go
And you took me to a place I don't know
Come on, take me to a place, I don't know