I am the camera lens and the trapped soul
I wonder how long it will take me to see clearly
I hear screams of dejection cry out from within me
I see life trying to put itself into perspective before me
I want to overcome this struggle on my own
I am the camera lens and the trapped soul
I pretend I don’t need help
I feel the hard glass blocking my efforts
I touch the opposite side with great longing
I worry I will never be able to focus the truth
I cry tears of the merciless battle
I am the camera lens and the trapped soul
I understand nothing is ever easy
I say moments should be saved forever
I dream of giving up and breaking through
I try to grasp what lies past the blurry images
I hope the picture in my mind never fades away
I am the camera lens and the trapped soul
