Powerful mold
Blurred and old
Please come back
My life is cold
As time flies on
I think upon
A younger, warmer, hopeful soul
Mama said
Make your bed
That's years ago
It's in my head
Now I'm grown
I'm on my own
And feel my childhood dreams are dead
How long must I wait
How long will I stand like a wall in my own way
And when will my life begin
Will I ever feel as set in my own skin
She asked me
Do you believe
I said I do
But I can't see
Whom I'll love
Or what's above
Or the man I'm bound to be
How long must I wait
How long will I stand like a wall in my own way
And when will my life begin
Will I ever feel as set in my own skin
And how long will I be afraid
How long will I believe I need no hand to help my way
And when will our lives begin
These questions fall to the ground off of my chin