Wash me in the sins of your past
come up for the pure air that I am feeding your soul.
rippling down from the people we see, can you let me in to your locked heart.
floating along until the reeds have overgrown, pulling and twisting you under
ripped dirty split skin scorn from those who used you before.
purity turning your skin to ashes than dance on the surface of me.
let me embrace you in love that doesn’t need to be returned, as all i want is to love you.
use my roots to steady your hold in the harsh storm of life
seal those scars with tears from the joy from happiness.
Never let the darkness block your chance of sunshine on the shore.