| Pacing, turning, yearning Pacing, turning, yearning My vision is blurred My speech is slurred I want out of this hole Lost sight of the goal I want to panic, rip off the clothes Caged again, trapped, enclosed My heart is racing, inside screaming No way out, nothing's redeeming Not my hand that's guiding me Can't be myself- I am not free I just want to soar, I want to fly Where no one is there, no one but I Free to do what I want, feel for ME But here I can't, too much energy Colliding, reflecting, inside and out No rest for my soul, tumbling about Way too much thought, I can't clear my head I must brake free, stop being led Through the vast maze of desire and hate Chains of love controlling my fate Pent up and restricted, I want to be free One day I will fly, Then I can be be me... |