What I see I don't feel What I feel doesn't heal Do you not look at me? I don't pretend to conceal You show me the horizon, the sky It makes wonder is reality a lie Or a truth that slips inch by inch Am I defying ,denying or just dying? You and I , how do you define us Why is your stance so obvious Tell me now or never let me know And also why is my part oblivious ? Are we supposed to be together?, if we are Then, Someday,take me to the river For I might swim, Or I might sin So I won't feel or I might find the healer.