Hopelessly Lost
Where do I go, when I need a helping hand?
Who do I lean on, when I'm learning to stand?
Why is it so difficult, to get thru this life?
Troubles and heartaches, worries and strife
There will always be someone, who I need to please
For even the flowers, will bow to the breeze
The clouds in the sky, become sails in the wind
Not knowing direction, til reaching their end
Looking for reason, on this bridge that I've crossed
I'm tired and weary, and just hopelessly lost
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