Magnetic


Magnetic

There's a push and pull,
Feeling out of control,
I fear I have no will
but yet I try.

Arms reaching towards me like a lighthouse in the storm,
I hear you call my name like a million times before.

{In my mind I'm choosing
in my mind I'm losing
and in my mind I don't know
which way to go.}

There's a push and pull
a constant drumming undertone
I'm exhausted from the battle
that I never seem to win.

Arms reaching towards me while I'm crashing on a shore,
I feel like deep inside me I am not me anymore.

There is something so magnetic I am helpless to forget it.
There's a movement in my soul, always push and always pull.


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