Where I’m from is neither here or there.
Where I’m from is the back of the corner where nobody sees.
Where I’ m from is the deep dark woods where nobody dare go.
Where I’m from is a star in the sky that everyone looks up and sees.
Where I’m from I’m in the cart somebody left behind.
Where I’m from I’m the flower in the garden that nobody picks.
Where I’m from I’m past the rolling hills, behind the shining sea and that’s where you will find me.
Where I’m from I’m from that tree – I’m the acorn that never falls.
Where I’m from I’m in the tree.
I’m in the middle – that’s where I like to be.