Linnea Olsson - A Place I Don’t Know

What's the word, does that thing have a name?
When familiar surroundings just don't look the same
Do you think that it's strange? It's my way I suppose
I'm just longing for a place I don't know

I was used to my safety and peace
I mistook all this tedium with being at ease
But then you came around, said "it's time to let go"
And you took me to a place I don't know

C'mon, take me to a place
I don't know