I don't want to hide in the closet
Away from the sun
I don't want to feel cold to the touch
And never be able to brush the warmth of your skin
I don't want to cower in fear
And look hungry for life
My own life
My lungs are breathing
I can't get enough air
My heart is beating
I can't get enough flow
Where are the people that I need?
Where are the ways that I can escape?
Where is up? Where is down?
I need a hand to reach me, pull me out
Broken I'll stand
Completed I'll fall
Put the wind in these collapsed lungs
And life in this empty heart
i stand before you giving you my soul, my all