• A question mark on my heart,
    A thought on my soul,

    Never will I surrender my control,
    Though the days call me to move,

    I question life as a whole,
    Never I wander without a toll,

    My life seems less important,
    My control asks for more,

    I am lost in a world I know,
    To me it seems I am out of control,

    I want to be found,
    but knowing full well I must find my own way home.