I go to work most everyday
And stay home alone each night.
I wonder if that’s meant to be,
Or if I should just take flight?
To somewhere other than this place
But where, I’d like to know?
Maybe where it’s warmer still,
Or maybe where there’s snow.
I wish I knew that special place
That God meant just for me.
Is it near the mountaintops
Or maybe by the sea?
But then I think if I did go
It might be just the same.
It wouldn’t change the atmosphere
It would only change the name.
So maybe it is not this place,
Maybe it’s just me. S
o I think I’ll look inside myself
And see what I can see.