At first it was about you Seeing adornment in your eyes i tell myself I have to break the cycle. I HAVE to break this cycle
But I don't know how To stop This cycle
At first it was about you Wanting to show you the stars and the sky Hear what you've seen in the clouds today To show you the wonderment and beauty of this place Not teach you how to be afraid
Then it was about me Every breath of air I take Disintegrates And I exhale ash How will I be better for you? Be there for you? Grow you? From the examples I've had? It was about you but now it's me? Is that- selfish
I think... It was both You see At first it was you Because thats how I understood But it was me too You were my physical Manifestation Of my Inner child
And as I learn to nourish you my little love By showing you the pine trees The dew stained mornings The great beauty of this place That you- We Don't have to be afraid of I will learn to nourish my Inner Child