Texty: Alanis Morissette. Limbo No More.

My house, my role
My friends, my man
My devotion to God
All amorphous, indefinite

Nothing?s been clear
Nothing?s been in
Nothing?s felt true
And I?ve never had both feet in

Nothing?s belonged
Nothing?s been yes
Nowhere?s been home
And I?m ready to be limbo no more

My taste, my peers
My identity, my affiliation
All amorphous, indefinite

Nothing?s been clear
Nothing?s been in
Nothing?s felt true
And I?ve never had both feet in

Nothing?s belonged
Nothing?s been yes
Nowhere?s been home
And I?m ready to be limbo no more

I sit with filled frames
And my books and my dogs at my feet
My friends by my side
My past in a heap

Thrown out most of my things
Only kept what I need to carve
Something consistent
And notably me

Tattoo on my skin
My teacher?s in heart
My house is a home
Something at last I can feel a part of

Sense of myself
My purpose is clear
My roots in the ground
Something at last I can feel a part of

Something aligned
To finally commit
Somewhere I belong
'Cause I?m ready to be limbo no more

My wisdom applied
A firm foundation
A vow to myself
'Cause I?m ready to be limbo no more