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