• I gaze out from my window
    Trying to figure out, who I am
    Can you believe what you see?
    Or is there more to me?

    Is this the picture,
    The end of my map?
    Somewhere over the rainbow,
    is there more to explore anymore?
    Is this...more than me?

    In the empty hallways of my beating heart,
    Everything is just black and white,
    Are all things the exact same as the other,
    Or could they be vibrant with technicolor

    Is this the last stop,
    A 'the end' to my fairy tale,
    Do I even have a story,
    To share & tell with anyone?
    Is this more than me...is this more than me?