Moving Forward
The lights go out
I feel alone
no place really
that feels like home
Praying day and night
for this emptiness to pass
a cold chill washes over me
I tell myself don't look back
if every heart ache was a lesson
every loss was there to teach me
then the course that I was taken
must have been world history
cuz my world was so much choas
my memory...
I feel alone
no place really
that feels like home
Praying day and night
for this emptiness to pass
a cold chill washes over me
I tell myself don't look back
if every heart ache was a lesson
every loss was there to teach me
then the course that I was taken
must have been world history
cuz my world was so much choas
my memory...