You let it flow through Like a breeze it passed by Not to hold on to Not to take it as mine A visitor's view With a grip that's so light Leaving no mark Not a footprint behind Think of me, selfish and greedy for you Leaning and reaching to soak up your light Suffering alone when attention has moved Grasping and holding 'til knuckles turn white All of this power I've given to you My sense of peace has been externalized Suffering on suffering on suffering To no purpose Oh my love Forgive this oversight. It's been a long road and I Am just so scared I won't be alright If I don't hold so tight You let it flow through Will you show me how I Can be more like you Without fear of goodbye I mimic your moves And though I may try I worry I'll lose and My grip remains tight