| The need... To hold, to touch, to mold My soul Should I visualize and keep under control? Or should I make my dream real, and never know exactly quite how I feel? The need... To frown, to hate, to feel down To keep my feelings inside and always cry. And when I cry, I finally know why. The need... To smile, to love, to feel good Inside To hug and be hugged, tokonw love. To feel like a bird, to soar and glide. |
| The Need |