stuck here in this little place

wish I can fly and leave on my own

but never will I from this place unknown

I feel the only place of peace is in my sleep

and the only place of no worries is in death

I want to leave, I do

then I remember all of the good

so confused, help is what I need 

God lead me to a place of happiness and peace

and if I die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take 

In this little town of mine 

peace is hard to find.