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
Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 2:05 AM UTC
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
Yay, a song about indecision. At lest it pretty.
