Emptyself

Come in tune...
Learn to see what- pay won't fix, you can get for free.
Everything that breathes should know this;
There's no recourse for wasted moments.
Breathing fast, counting steps is no way to live...
I teach myself:
Everything that breathes should know this.
We're all crests of a wave with no end.
And though we fade away...
we are but the fruit.
And though we fade away...
I'll still be with you...