When You Talk to Me

This could be good for me
Lately I've been feeling like I need a purpose
But when you talk to me, give me the impression that
I won't scratch your surface.
And I could walk for days searching for your praise
Is it even there to find?
Is there a chance for me to be in your memories
Or I'll slowly lose my mind?

Lost in your maze, stuck in your gaze
How can I get out?
I'm out of time to make you mine,
That is... show me how.