still unimpressive

Why spend thousands on plane tickets?
Hundreds on gas?
And all just to see
A small piece the world has?

Why pay for the hotels?
and the crappy food?
When all that stuff
Is at home too?

And it’s cold out there
Or too hot to bear
So why travel, it makes no sense
But of course, we go for the view
To see the other side of our fence

But why travel,
Why go all the distance for the view
When the most beautiful one is you.