I, need somebody who calls my name
When clouds are smokin up my way
You get me through these cha-changing skies
I, don’t wanna be afraid again
its just that I could use a friend
You get me through these cha-changing skies
Give me something that I
Can wrestle to the ground
There isnt anything that I cant handle now. We’re out
Believe me when I say
That I Will Be Okay
And listen?
and my Cha-Changing skies
And I,
Don’t wanna be that kind of guy
I wanna dance me through the night
You get me through these cha-changing skies
Know, that I am not emotional
Its just that I dont wanna fall
Without my parachute tonight
Give me something that I
Can wrestle to the ground
There isnt anything that I cant handle now-iow
Believe me when I say
That I Will Be Okay
And listen There’s some voice (climb some vines?)
and my cha-changing skies
Vova
