Texty: Fifteen. Swain's First Bike Ride. Definition.

As the world keeps on turnin'
My heart remains burnin'
And I must wonder
Is there any escape from being alone
Is there any shelter
Is there any home (cuz I'm 3000 miles from home)
Is there any escape from being alone
Please lord won't you give me some meaning
A definition to what I've been feeling
Words can't rationalize, years that I've cried
Words don't help me understand much anyway
Please lord won't you shed me some light
Cuz I'm just looking to feel all right sometimes
I lose my mind, I lose my life, I lose you
And you are my everything