Where do I go  
When I feel so alone—  
Lost and searching  
For the path to happiness?  
What do I do  
When I'm not quite sad,  
Yet far from joyful,  
Stuck somewhere in between?

Where do I go  
When I want to speak  
But can't find the words,  
When I want to belong  
But not feel caged—  
To taste a joy  
That doesn't hold me down?

Where do I go  
When I'm surrounded,  
Yet still feel empty?  
Where can I find  
A way to feel whole?  
What do I say  
When silence lingers  
And words refuse to come?

Where do I go  
To simply be—  
To rest in stillness,  
To find that something I need,  
A thing I cannot name?  
Where do I turn  
When all I want  
Is to feel complete,  
Though I don't know what's missing?

Tell me, where do I go  
To find myself,  
To reach the place  
Where all of this  
Finally makes sense.