Cleanse me of this pain
Let the tears that stream down my face
wash away the sadness like a mountain stream in Spring
take away the hurt like a tide comes in and takes with it drift wood
and leaves a ****** beach
Wash through me, like a precious garment is cleaned
And leave me fresh again
Wash me off like a car wash slides away dirt
so it won't scratch the surface
refresh me like sitting in stock tank at the top of a mountain
as I pull stickers from my socks
You are necessary
help me