Lord, it's a pounding, a driving...

a seeking.

My heart is seeking, but I'm

standing still.

I feel like that's not enough...

But you say you're more than

enough.

I want to scream. But I won't.

It's like I tell myself I can't...

I won't.

But I want to. As if screaming

could break my free...

But really, I don't want

any of this.

I want you.