Testo Small Believer

what am I...sitting in an armchairhumming silent prayers againwhat am Ispilling soda waterfor the whisper of a nameunspoken wordspenetrate the lightbroken birdsprepare to flyI am still a small believerI am just the wall beneath youwon?t you have a tryand tear it downwhat am Isearching for the shadowsyou have left for me to findwhat am Idancing round in circlesin a corner of my mindthe moment will congealthere?s nothing to be saidall I?ve ever beenwill fall in shredswho am I to lovewho am I to feelwho am I to judgewhatever you may bewho am I to claimthat I could be the one...