I want to be your tree, you can lay right under me, I want to be your shore, and when the tide comes in, I will hold you in my arms.
I want to be your bottle, you can fill me to the top with secrets. I want to be the beat to your song. I want to keep you going. I want to be the rhythm to the bass, and keep the song in tune. I want to be the tissue, and catch all of your tears.
I want to be your sun, and brighten every day. I want to be your pillow, so you can hold me when you sleep. I want to be your shield, and hold you far from fear.
I want to be your reason of living. I want to be your courage to go on. I want to be what you sacrifice and hurt in the end, just so I can see you happy. I want to be with you.