Julien Baker, Torres - No Desert Flower

Why are you weeping? Whom are you seeking? Do you only believe In what you can see? When you cry, it's the saddest thing Good thing I'm no desert flower I can take more than a little rain If the going's tough, I will not cower And all the passing years won't wash me away And all the passing years won't wash me away You said, "You wouldn't move, so I moved you" I'm not bruised, but I'm confused I mistook your fear for rage You couldn't wait to get away from me When you cry, it's the saddest thing Good thing I'm no desert flower I can take more than a little rain If the going's tough, I will not cower And all the passing years won't wash me away And all the passing years won't wash me away When the going's tough, I will not cower And all the passing years won't wash us away And darlin', all the passing years won't wash us away