Myself, By Michael Tolcher

Underneath the words we use

There’s a living form of expression

And even as we talk we lose

Something that was once pure emotion

And I will give you more

I know it’s what we came here for



And if I could be myself in front of you

And if I could lose my fear of me

Well I would be more than just this shell of what I am that you can see.



Well I wonder what you think of me.

If I let you through my protection

Well I hold the map and the key

And show you only glimpses of your own reflection

But I will give you more

I know it’s what this love is for



And if I could be myself in front of you

And if I could lose my fear of me

Well I would be more than just this shell of what I am that you can see.



Well I know I can hide myself for so long

And I won’t you look you in the face

if there’s really something wrong with me

if I’m afraid I won’t show it

Give myself another reason to look away

And then you know there isn’t one thing to keep from you

That it’s OK as long what you say is true

There is nothing that together we won’t make it through

Just to be myself is hard enough for me to do

Hard enough for me to do.

And I will give you more

I know it’s what this love is for



And if I could be myself in front of you

And if I could lose my fear of me

Well I would be more than just this shell of what I am that you can see

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Feb 19, 2010