I’ve been here for so long,
I’m starting to feel this is where I belong.
I find peace in song,
The ones that talk about how lost we all are.
I need some peace of mind,
Am I insane, or are we all dead inside?
If so, then who am I?
If we’re all lost what were we put here to find?

I need to take a drive,
One where I can leave everything behind.
I have one path in mind,
The loneliest road, I suppose is the path less traveled by.
I need to cross the state line,
The boundary between reality and this state of mind,
This state of mind is mine,
I wish I could give you a way to see through my eyes,
A symbol of what’s inside,
A dandelion whose left all of its wishes behind,
But one day the sun will rise,
And give life to the worlds’ wishes that have died.

How do I move on?
Become the me I’ve wanted to be all along,
When up until now,
The pieces of the past have built me up and torn me down.
The edge pieces that surround,
May be bleak but it’s what’s inside that truly counts.
I’ve found my missing piece,
The peace and hope you give me make me feel complete.

And ever since I’ve fallen apart,
You built me up and gave a home to my heart.
All my life it spent searching,
But every house was a hole,
That swallowed me up from the warmth of the world and haunted me with the cold, old, memories of the me I’m letting go.