All smiles . . . to fill a curious heart. All smiles diminish my hesitiation, My withdrawn nature. Situations of discomfort Are situations of discovery, Where sense is made of disaster. It feels wonderful . . . It's so wonderful, But I fear something that's not even there. Can this truly be for real? All thought . . . to fill a curious mind. Your thoughts diminish my indecision- My constant failure. May I be able to share my dreams? And may I be able To completely unwrap my heart? I feel like I'm melting . . . I feel like I'm melting, And I feel incredibly unreal. This cannot possibly be real. I'll surrender to your appeal So sense can be revealed And destructive thoughts remain unexplored. I finally am real I finally am real And now I find that you truly are for real. I've given in to your lies . . . within. So wonderful . . .