A simple word
   a litte move
   a bit of a smile.
   A secret place
   a secret code to get inside.
   We often reach that point
   a mental wall
   too high for us to climb.
   You never know for sure
   if it's worth
   to get yourself behind.
   All the time you'll move on
   you never know how to survive
   you think you'll never make it
   you think you better step aside.
   And all the words you want to say
   are getting stuck deep inside you
   and all the courage to get through
   is leaving.
  
   All I need is just
   to move ahead,
   but I didn't even try.
   I feel like two foot tall.