Is that it, is that
why? You have so many
closer to you, so many you
lean on, every one closer and
smarter and oh so much
better than I. And yet when
you needed someone, you chose
me. And I couldn't
understand, I didn't get
it, I wouldn't
see. But now I
know that all those
others, they are indeed so
much wiser than I. And that
is why. Because they won't
help you hurt
themselves. You chose me to
help you (build
those walls) because you know
I will follow
blindly.