When in my eyes I have everything
I find that I have nothing at all
As real as everything might seem
I see that it is not as it is

I for wish someone would walk into my life
someone who knows things will be much better
there really is no other that can give me the answer
with questions that have gone unanswered
I guess I've done none better

I held in my hands all that I have
none with any lasting significance
I've built a house far too big for me
a place I know I can't abide

Looking daily for another to walk into my home