I'm in a frame of my mind glued to the same space. I seem to have lost my sense of self.
I lost it to you, I float from corner to corner with the hope of getting better at being closer to you.
I wonder why, why can't I just have just one of your looks that let me know that I exist. ( It would last me a lifetime.)
I standing still, " I'm captured, captured by my own will." Just so I can get you into my view.
I put my head low, so you don't know that I lost my soul, I felt it flow just so, ( just so) it can be closer to you.

I don't think you know, that I'm...