Lost at sea,
drifting where I swam myself to.
I remember the boats that brought me here,
but fear the way back—will I ever be free?

Lost in the mountains,
climbing high just to stumble down.
Is this the view meant for me?

Did I make the right choice?
Is God still guiding me?
Who am I, if not always wandering
with nowhere to go?

Trying to grow up, still just a child,
decisions stacking, yet sadness remains.
Lead me, guide me—anywhere but here.

How did I bring myself to this place,
only to feel so lost?