Extinction Rebellion-Oil & Watercolour

Oil & Watercolour

What Makes You Hide


Give me your hand, I know you need a friend

Confide in me now, I’ll listen to the end

I know that you would do the same for me, if I called to your door


So come in, and let go, talk to out, and say what you will

what comes to mind, what is eating you, and what makes you hide, oh what makes you hide


Give me your arm, I know you’re doing yourself harm

Put away the blade, no need to raise the alarm

And I know you will find a way to be, happy in your own head
 

So come in, and offload, just talk to me, and say what you will

what comes to mind, what is eating you, and what makes you hide,
oh what makes you hide, what makes you hide

Cathal O'Briain © 2017