watching berkeley and oakland fly by
getting all nostalgic on bart
as it tries to throw me from my seat
listening to tardis rock
and feeling sad
feeling like home is driving me away
feeling the call of the emerald city
calling calling
sparkling with possibility
reminding me of what i've known for years
i'll be homesick no matter where i am
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