Foreign Moon

[Verse 1]
Another skyline painted gray and gold
But it's not the story that my mother told
I walk these streets, a stranger to the rain
And learn to whisper my own name again

[Chorus]
A foreign moon, a different set of stars
Just patching up these lonely "Probashi" scars

[Verse 2]
My phone lights up with faces I hold dear
They feel so close but they are never here
The scent of spices doesn't taste the same
A quiet echo of a childhood game

[Bridge]
I built a life with these two working hands
Across the water, in these shifting sands

[Outro]
This heart is home, no matter where I roam