• I'm feeling so lost,
    A feeling like home.
    To be coasting along,
    With my back to the road.
    I thought I'd progress,
    But this feeling I know.
    I've been tracing the tracks,
    And have created a road.

    I've been fooling myself,
    This much I know.
    But to get back on track,
    Is the problem foretold.
    To walk this life blindly,
    And to watch it unfold.
    Is a tragic debacle,
    To which only I know.

    What is my purpose?
    I may never know.
    What is my passion?
    I never could show.
    Where am I headed?
    Only God knows.
    What am I doing?
    Only I can control.

    I need someone in life,
    I've been so alone.
    But not just a friend,
    I need so much more.
    But how may I find you?
    When will you show?
    No matter how long,
    You know I won't go.