When the air goes cold And the sun drops low Theres a place That all the lost souls go You'll never know The weight on my soul Covered in dirt At the bottom of a hole My heart yearns for the lost ones From family to some friends I wear a smile as my disguise It seems easier to pretend There's a place I go to often As I sit and put down the pen I know I've lost enough To never need another lesson in heartache again I've been battered and bruised Left out in the cold Where i lay there dying Surrounded by blood in the Snow I am still weak I need to get stronger I Know I need to build armour For whatever life may Throw My heart yearns for the lost ones From family to some friends I wear a smile as my disguise It seems easier to pretend There's a place I go to often As I sit and put down the pen I know I've lost enough To never need another lesson in heartache again I see all my flaws I still need to grow Sometimes it's hard Depending in which way the river may Flow I have felt so many blows That turns my days to night I've left a little room in my heart For a little bit of light My heart yearns for the lost ones From family to some friends I wear a smile as my disguise It seems easier to pretend There's a place I go to often As I sit and put down the pen I know I've lost enough To never need another lesson in heartache again I want to be the wind That helps hold out the kite An invisible helping hand I prefer to stay out of sight And if you need me And want me to stay Nothing could stop me Or pull me away
