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.