If ever I were found, where would I be
How would I have gotten there in the first place
And why would I be there
When people say their lost
Did that mean they knew where they were before
Or is I just confined to the fact that they don’t know where their going
If you never wanted to be found where would you hide

I’m hiding, not a secrete, just me
Or something I can’t explain, it’s like nothing ever heard of
Something of great potential
I can’t reach it, it shines like stars
It pulls like gravity, yet is blocked by my mind
How do you know where to look to find a way in