I think about it
I look back
I try to make sense out of it
And I can't really do that
I don't know
What happened....
I'm not quit sure
If anything did happen
How will I know?
Is anything for true?
The fear in me,
The fear in life
It makes me fear myself...
If you know than you can heal
But the answer...
You can't just grab it.
It avoids you
You know that it's out there
The truth is out there...
Will we ever know
The difference between
Real and imagination?
How will I know?
Is anything for true?
The fear in me,
The fear in life
It makes me fear myself... |