Where Do I Go

The hardest part about losing somebody is that spell when there don’t seem to be any answers, nothing and nobody seem to make any difference in the way you feel, and you don’t know what to do with yourself.

I don’t want the world to see me crying,

So I hide away in the corners of my mind.

So, call my name or send me letters,

But I’m not anywhere that you can find.

Where do I go?

I don’t want the world to think I’m crazy,

So all those little things that make me smile

I put away where you can’t see them;

When I’m alone, I remember for a while.

Where do I go?

And how do I know what you will do later,

If I give my heart to you?

No, not again, I do not want to be hurt again…

You know there is no winning,

If we’re always just beginning;

And no one cares about you

To the end.

I don’t want you sad or feeling sorry,

So everything I say could be a lie.

So, ask me if I love you truly;

Watch me turn away and ask me why.

And where do I go?

Where do I go?

Where do I go?