I can see your trying to reinvent yourself,nWell, real growth is gradual.nPass the gauntlet, you've done your bit for the team,nWhy the hell can't you let go?nnYou'll shed your teenager's attire when every week is a new life,nA case so vulnerable and exposed as you must walk towards the new,nStriding straight ahead, I will follow, watch your step,nwhilst everything but stable, I still am able to bring you back around.nnI was bathing in a fountain of distrust,nwhere to go for good advice?nI can see you’re saturated by that doubt,nwe'll cling to something that is real.nnAnd if you open up your arms, inside you there's a safer setnof innate feelings and the discipline that could push you from the blue.nLike waking from a dream that you know spoke plainest truthsnand slowly coming to realise you've been a fool...nIn cringing embarrassment there's a laugh building inside you to get out...nIn modesty, honesty, she dropped the capital from her surname.