Your Tool

If I could hold the weight of the world, I would If I could hold every burden of yours for you, I'd do it If I could hold your storms, would the fear disappear? If I could hold everything you hold dear, would I be there? If I could hold all of us, would you worry? If I could hold perfection, would you be proud? If I could hold everything for you, would I finally be enough? I already hold it all, And all I am is your tool.