Who will be there as you lie lone in bed,
Conjuring the images and words he will have said,
When late at night you find yourself longing
To have something giving sense of belonging.
Where will you turn, little girl, when night finds you isolated,
Dreaming of a different world when you can't seem to make it,
How long will you wear a smile as you fake it?
Where is the sign on your road
You're not an act as truth be told,
Stand and allow me and not hold me back,
Find the sign and keep on track.
Hollow you might dream your heart has become,
But I know enough of your thoughts, little one.
So, my soul now's time to fly,
It's cold in there, time to let it die.
Carry your words and run with them,
Find another who can get with it,
Run and don't stop to step back again,
It's years later and time you began.
Where is the sign on your road
You're not an act as truth be told,
Stand and allow me and not hold me back,
Find the sign and keep on track.
- Desiree` Magee
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