"What Will Be" lyrics

"What Will Be"

I'll be whatever you want me to be
I'll be the wind for the clouds to be free
And when that cold wind blows
I'll keep you warm and close to me

I'll be the Mayflower for your monsoon
The broken record to the time, timeless tune
I'll be that promise, oh, that you'll be home soon

But how many times do I need to break
For you and your need, need for a saint
I will be whatever you want me to be
But it ain't gonna be what you need from me

I'll be whatever you want me to be
I'll be the crack for the light to be free
If you need a saviour, all for you, I'll part the sea

How many times do I need to break
Oh, for you and your need for a saint
I'll be whatever, ever you want me to be
But it ain't gonna be, whatcha need from me

How many times do I need to break
For you and your need for a saint
I'll be whatever, ever you want me to be
Ah, but it ain't, no it ain't gonna be, ain't gonna be

Whatcha, whatcha need from me
What will be will be
Whatcha, whatcha need from me
What will be will be


Writer(s): Joshua Robin Teskey, Samuel George Teskey
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