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A crippling anxiety |
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A chasm between you and me |
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That I wish wasn't there |
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There are things that I would like to say to you |
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I'm so afraid you'd disapprove |
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If you would even care |
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You're on the other side of the wall from me |
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But I can hear you crying |
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I'm on the other side of the wall from you |
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And a piece of me is dying |
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Sometimes it all seems well within my reach |
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If only I could dare to breach |
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The barriers that stand |
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But then I start to doubt instead |
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Perhaps it's all just in my head |
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And my will dissolves like sand |
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You're on the other side of the wall from me |
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But I can hear you crying |
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I'm on the other side of the wall from you |
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And a piece of me is dying |
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To wish for things impossible |
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Against the insurmountable |
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May seem a dream for fools |
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But drowning in uncertainty |
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For countless more eternities |
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Is equally as cruel |
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You're on the other side of the wall from me |
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But I can hear you crying |
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I'm on the other side of the wall from you |
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And a piece of me is dying |
