Are we so brave?
Are we so bold
As to deny our hearts?
Are we so numb?
Are we so cold
As to defy our
conscience?
Awkwardly, we walk alone
So distant and so uncaring
Deliberately we disguise ourselves
To protect our frail
emotions
The ability to feel and be,
Somewhere in me,
Is longing to free...
This screaming
breath
Breathe...
Selfishly, we retain and horde
Everything and yet, nothing at all
A poisoned soul can never soar
When
bound by doubt and by fear
Awkwardly, we walk alone
So distant and so uncaring
Deliberately we disguise ourselves
To
protect our frail emotions
The ability to feel and be,
Somewhere in me,
Is longing to free...
This screaming
breath
Breathe...
Are we so brave?
Are we so bold
To hide from things we long to show
Are we so numb?
Are we so
cold
As to lose the self to self-control?
The ability to feel and be,
Somewhere in me,
Is longing to free...
This
screaming breath
Breathe...