Lost

The beauty in the world
Where does it hide?
When I’m feeling depressed
And there is grey in the sky.

I’m looking around
And clawing the earth
I need to find you
While I’m feeling hurt.

Please show me your face
Come stand before me
So I can take your hand
I need to be free

No more dungeons of darkness
No more tears in my soul
Need to get out of here
I just need to feel whole.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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