My heart aches for love
But I won’t feel it when it comes
I ask for answers from above
But I won’t stop to listen.

Just another mark on my shoulder.
One more notch on the wall.
Scars last longer as I grow older.
Get up a little slower when I fall….

Does anybody find what they need?
Or are we all just all alone?
The tallest oak started from a seed.
It takes a lifetime to be grown.

Just another mark on my shoulder.
One more notch on the wall.
Memories don’t fade as I grow older.
I’m still in it for the long haul.

What does it feel like to look in the mirror
and stare back at your own face?
Somewhere I lost the love for myself
and I can’t quite seem to replace.
Cars are driving down, no one hears a sound.
Rain is pouring from the sky.
I can’t remember why, and still I try and try…
To see past the end of my nose.
And so on and on it goes just like a river flows.
There’s no stopping me.