Right now it's only in your head But that might very well be all It's gonna take to make it come to pa** But is that really what you'd like? And if not why occupy your mind with it at all? Thoughts grow just as easily as gra** As easily as weed, if you don't want it In your garden why plant the seed? Why water it? Why tend to it? Well, it is all in your hands And there is no one but yourself That you can blame for all that you create Maybe our actions are what counts And not all that we might think or feel or say But don't they all relate? And I know it's easier said than done But has there ever been a struggle You thought you wouldn't overcome? But now, looking back you see it's clear Things could have turned out better If it wasn't for the fear