Went away that day, a while ago as I’m not sure in time,
Was I lost or did I just seem lost inside, hiding from what?
At this point not sure of what I’m trying to say, my thoughts,
I was sent here to join in on something that should not be real.
It takes a part of you away, destroys deep inside, that’s where I hide,
I wasn’t supposed to come home, I feel guilty and all alone.
Why was I sent away, they did not come back with me that terrible day,
I should be with them by their sides, I can cry but why am I here alive?
I wasn’t supposed to come home, I am alive! they all died.
Keith Garrett