I've been standing in the doorway With my shoes still on the floor Everyone looks like they know Exactly what they're here for I smile when they ask my name Say I'm fine, I play my part But it feels like I'm visiting A place that's not my heart I tried to fit into the picture Tried to learn the lines But every room I walk into Feels like borrowed time I don't belong to this city Or the stories that they tell I'm always just passing through Never staying long enough I'm between doors, between names Between I'm okay and I'm not I'm looking for a place to land But I don't know where I'm from I wear colors that don't match The walls I'm standing near Laugh at jokes a second late Like I wasn't really here They say make yourself at home But I don't know what that means How do you settle down somewhere When you're split between your dreams? I pack my heart in small boxes Carry it around Everywhere feels temporary Like I'm not meant to be found I don't belong to this city Or the stories that they tell I'm always just passing through Never staying long enough I'm between doors, between names Between I'm okay and I'm not I'm looking for a place to land But I don't know where I'm from Maybe I'm not lost forever Maybe I'm just on my way Maybe home is something quiet That I'll learn to feel someday I don't belong to the silence Or the noise they call a life But I'm learning that it's okay To not fit in every line If I'm between doors, between names Maybe that's where I start If I don't belong anywhere Maybe I belong to my heart