All the time I am talking, I am talking to you,

Trying to make it true.

I am trying to say, Be sure.

Endure. It will be the way you want it.

I am remembering when I was wild, too.

Secret. Rich. Unknown

Except to one friend. Even then alone.

I am asking you what you want to be,

Asking you what you want of me,

Telling you there is nothing in yourself

Ever to fear.

And wondering if you hear.