Missing Her

Here I lie inside my bed
wondering what I will do,
trying to exit my head.

Where's the end? Will this be through?
Deep inside I weep so long
wondering what I will do.

Where's my life? I seek my song
but the night is never gone.
Deep inside I weep so long

asking God, "Will this pass on?"
The sun shines outside my door
but the night is never gone.

I need hope. I want to soar!
I struggle to find my wings;
the sun shines outside my door….

I try to escape these things.
I cry out—want to forget—
I struggle to find my wings.

Is there light? I think so, yet
here I lie inside my bed.
I cry out—want to forget—
trying to exit my head.