by Amerimov   Feb 16, 2005

What is this that holds me back?
This inner uncertainty
I know what's right, what must be done
The stretch is always too much
What is it that forces me to run?

Why can't I reach our and touch you?
I need to make contact
I put off what needs to be done today
You reach out to me
And I just pull away

Can you feel me here?
I'm trying to get out
I'm trying to break free
Can you help me escape?
Can I face the real me?


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