Can I hold onto you
If I work on my arms
If I run everyday
Will I make it far
If I bend some more
Will I ever break
My mind’s the same
Though my body’s in shape
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Can I hold onto you
If I work on my arms
If I run everyday
Will I make it far
If I bend some more
Will I ever break
My mind’s the same
Though my body’s in shape