• Over the river and through the forest,
    Across the feild and past the flourist,
    My family is waiting by the park,
    While my friends are playing in the dark.
    I'm searching and searching but cannot find,
    All of the things left behind.
    Like memories of friends,
    And how much time we would spend.
    Also of who is now deceased,
    I'm not too happy to say the least.
    My family is waiting and my friends are playing,
    But they're all waiting on me.
    To find the happiness and pleasure I've been looking for.