Sometimes you get lost
everything has gone wrong
You look all around
but you feel hope is gone
Where did it go
you ask of yourself
You really don't know
but you will try find out
There seems to be things
that are clouding your mind
You look up ahead
but all you see is behind
Things are rushing at you
they fill up your head
It's all to no avail
your thoughts are a junk bed
Life seems all messed up
no help to be found
You seem to be falling
way down...down....down.....
Where do you go now
you ask with a plea
As far as you can
just trying to get away from me
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