Riding on overtones
Drift away to scenes that I enjoy
Hiding from anything
Hiding in my space in a song
Here with you
Nothing left to do
I ask myself

I ask myself…
Am I alone or lonely waiting for someone
Wasted time losing my mind at home

Dreaming of a change of scene
Dwelling on a past that won’t return
Will I find answers
Will I find what I’m searching for
Steps from in between
Fade farther as I dream

I hear a knock at the door
Sit up straight, get off the floor
Motion toward a change of scene
Motion like I’ve never seen before
I say
I will find my way