What would I do without you?
My saviour in the night,
Whisking me away from my problems, whilst you drown in your own.
Gently I’ll coax you back, I’ll be your buoy.
If you’re sinking take me with you, we’ll fall into those murky depths together,
And when we arise hand in hand soaked in our own tears
We’ll feel better, despite being wetter, we’ll feel better.
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