Is it growth? Is it self deception?
Is it forward motion or is it consolation?
Did my best, did it all.
Broke down barriers and broke down walls
Can't quite fit, can't quite find
The right contortion for my worried mind
Slip right in and slip away
Ample work for ample pay
Is it selfish? Is it Christian kindness?
It is selfless? Is it the cost to find yourself?
I will stand like battered oak
Support your vines, encourage growth
I'm content enough to be
Your lattice or your tree.
I'm content enough to be
The fool who sets you free
Work some things out with me
Bend yourself into better shape
Make your self a fuller glass with me
Just so astonished by my own generosity