Pour out your depths to me, child
Tell me all that troubles you
Burden me with all the pains you
I can hold you up, and all of it too
I love you, after all, dear boy
So much I can carry, just wild
Dreams crushed, tell me, babe
Anything you want, I'm a therapist
The best sort, son, a loving one
Blame me if you want, all for you
This opportunities you refuse,
Afraid to get close to me,
Just your friend I want to be now
For your trust and care, gently
We can blossom into grace
I'm here, child, lets trust each other
