Waves Crash

I am not what I provide

I'm not how hard I try to be true

What if all I'd done just started sliding?

Mud down a mountain

A dress on the ground at the end of the night

And if I'm not what I produce to make

Or how I make someone feel

What the hell am I?

Waves crash, clouds break

Yet here I am ashamed of all the cracks

Trying to glue the right mask in place

Light bleeds and thunder shakes

You wouldn't tell a flower it was made of sin

You know it's good just for being

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There's no need to define

How I measure up next to anyone

Or how well I stayed in the lines

I'm a tall, tall tree reaching up in the breeze

All I have to do is breathe

I'm a limb of goodness in motion

Waves crash, clouds break

Yet here I am ashamed of all the cracks

Trying to glue the right mask in place

Light bleeds and thunder shakes

You wouldn't tell the flower it was made of sin

You know it's good just for being

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What if, what if I'm not made of sin?

What if, what if I'm lightning?