| I am an exile, a sojourner | |
| A citizen of some other place | |
| All I've seen is just a glimmer | |
| In a shadowy mirror but | |
| I knowOne day we'll see face to face | |
| I am a nomad, a wanderer | |
| I have nowhere to lay my head down | |
| There's no point in putting roots | |
| Too deep when | |
| I'm moving on | |
| Not settling for this unsettling town | |
| My heart is filled with songs of forever | |
| A city that endures, where all is made new | |
| And no, I don't belong here | |
| I'll never call this place my home | |
| I'm just passing through | |
| I am a pilgrim, a voyager | |
| I won't rest until my lips touch the shore | |
| Of the land that | |
| I've been longing | |
| For as long as | |
| I've lived | |
| Where there'll be no pain or tears anymore | |
| My heart is filled with songs of forever | |
| A city that endures, where all is made new | |
| No, I don't belong here | |
| I'll never call this place my home | |
| I'm just passing through |