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