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Slight Of Pen
Secret Admirer

Looking through the glass
Never can quite touch
Slipping through my hands
It always isn’t much

I’ve let too much pass by
The slideshow of my dreams
The pleasure I have lost
Is much more than it seems

This steel cage is caused by me 
Courageless fear entraps my mind
No idea of how you feel
But confidence I cannot find

At last no life inside my heart
My feet don’t touch the ground
But as I swing I hear you weep
A hidden love is found