# Bubble up

B1:\
When I cease and desist,\
And forever disperse,\
Will there still be a thing left of me?

B2:\
When you stop to exist\
You'll no longer resist\
Being everything else you can be.

B1:\
When you stop being you,\
Skies will never be blue,\
Winds will always be out of their breath.

B2:\
When I stop being me,\
I'll be all you can see:\
What is gone is a part of what's left.