I know
This will never work out
If I don't
Find a sense of peace
And I know now
That life is going to be this way
When your outlet
Never finds a sense of home
You search for hours and you know
Nothing will ever work out
If I don't say it's okay for me
What's going on
I need peace
Of knowing something different
I find so many times
Where I don't fit in
There is no meaning to this
A small hiccup in the universe
A small piece of life we share for nothing
Death is in everything
There is a hole where something used to be
The mountain air is dry and hard to breathe
I'm hating myself more and more at
Seven thousand feet
My mind is aching
Me
To be where I once was
Today
Is it where I belong