Labelle — I Believe That Ive Finally Made It Home

Hello, upstairs There's no reason to run and hide Why don’t you come outside And play and stay, stay with me? Good morning, information Don't be ashamed, you're not to blame For what goes on inside my head So the doctor said, said to me He said my thoughts were not enough And the system’s a little too rough For me to ride So I tried Some U.S. stamped information It was a little too late And out of date For my emancipation That's why I believe that I've finally made it home I believe that with me there's nothing wrong I believe their thoughts are inane And I'm all right While this whole political world has gone insane Hello, upstairs It doesn't matter how much you take It's what you make The hurt you create, create for me Good morning, friends and relations I know you thought you were being kind When you locked up my mind But instead I wrote and they read The truth with me That's why I believe that I finally made it home I believe that with me there’s nothing wrong I believe their thoughts are inane And I’m all right While this whole political wold has gone insane Good morning, new conceptions Don't be misled by the things I’ve said Take it in your head, and instead You will see The world is longing for its past Of never giving more than it takes Repeating mistakes, the death it makes Makes for me But they said My thoughts were not enough And the system's a little too rough For me to ride So I tried Some U.S. stamped information It was a little too late And out of date For my emancipation That's why I believe that I've finally made it home And I believe that with me there’s nothing wrong I believe their thoughts are inane And I'm all right, while this whole Political world has gone insane Has gone insane Has gone insane Has gone insane