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
