Confusion leads to negative thoughts,
and yet my heart will never stray...

Each time I lose myself,
You always seem to find me...

Where do I go from here?
Here. Where is here? Where have I ended up...

In times where I knew little,
with you by my side...

I have yet to shed a tear,
though I have lost someone dear...

The entrance is wide and clear,
leading to a massive space...

In days of young and past,
he shone bright with his smile...

Through the foggy grey's,
Of freshly instilled...

It all became so clear,
why it holds its power...

I stare down at you, and watch you in pain,
you stare up at me, watching the grin on my face...

Where do you turn when you are lost,
and the world continues moving past you...

The world, the world, the world..
what makes the world go 'round...