In a faceless town, I need to feel the touch of a friend In the country side, I wander far and wide, the isolation gets me again I don't know where to go, when I feel like crying, Oh my! It's time to open myself, do something new, I want to stop and grow up a bit! Then suddenly, my power and confidence starts swelling up, magically erupt, And it's all because of kindness that I feel, From people I don't even know Then suddenly, my intuition and my wisdom grow and then I know, That most of all I sense compassions wield, thanks to strangers wherever I go Thank you for waking me up! t'l;dr: Nostalgia
