I'm feeling trapped
A box of my own contrivance
The feelings I forced
I can't push away

So I guess
It's one step at a time
Either towards
Or away

Still I come
Oppressed by my golden carriage
I feel my shame
But I will reach an end

I want to love you
I don't know that I do
But at least I know
What I feel

It's one foot
In front of the other
What I aim for
I know we'll be

Still I know
It's one step at a time
In the right direction
Better late than never

Still I come
Still I go
Either towards
Or away

In my golden carriage