Part Of The Problem - Lyrics - Wendy Mcneill

I wasn't surprised when you burst Through the door crying For days your eyes were swelling You've got so many things on your mind I want to help But I know that I am part of the problem A need like yours is not so hard to understand For most mankind You need to keep your armour shined With other people's praising spit But sometimes that spit has acid in it And I know that that's part of the problem As you give and give and give And don't get back You give in And I know that that's part of the problem There are so many parts to the problem Can I stroke your temple Will you lay it in my lap Can I kiss your tears away Can I rub the knots from your back Cause I know that that's part of the problem And although I am part of the problem There is one more thing I want to say In the hopes of making you feel better Will you write to the raindrops Will you play with the animals Cause they don't have an opinion But they have so much to say Will you write to the raindrops Will you play with the animals Cause they don't have an opinion But they have so much to say They'll give and give and give Until you can give to yourself