When you're fed up and lonely And nothing else seems to matter really I'll be here waiting for the Black cloud to leave you I'll be here to hold your hand When you're tired and lonely Hold your breath underwater And know you'll rise to the Surface slowly Think of me as a ship that might hold you Carry you to the shore When you're tired and lonely She can't eat She can't sleep She's not well (she's lonely again) She can't breathe She's in bed She's in hell But she'll never Really be alone
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