the guards are there from ceiling to floor
Shut up tight to keep away the pain
the hurt from others that still must remain
Feeling so helpless, trapped in your life
wanting a new start, trying so hard every day
with confusion and heartache in the bed that you lay
Lots of dreams and fantasies, if only they come true
you fight and you fight, and see nothing but blue
Frustration and anger, slip out now and then
there is hope on the way, but when?
I may not be the answer, what if I am?
we'll never know, if you don't let me in
So I will keep knocking and knocking
let me in, let me in......
daron spence 2/99
