Searching
Wanting to be at a good place in my life, stabbing my heart with a knife
Imagining the person I want to be forgive me for the things I couldn't see
My emptyness inside look for a place to hide, I'm stumbling down low no place to go
North, South, East, West, still I find no place to rest
My body outta range for the things I couldn't change
Eraseing my mind leaveing everything behind
I fight for the light so I don't disappear into the place I most fear
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