You know where to find me
When you're on your way up
'Cause life's sweet assemblages
are quick to driftwood away
You know where to find me
For stop traffic behaviour
Or to get something off your chest
'Cause we go a long way back
Oh, woah, woah, won't you be
You know where to find me
If you think it's all over
I can sense it a mile off
You could be screaming drunk
Well I've got my bad days too
I'm gonna be here for you
In a public space, private thoughts
A reminder of a precious loss
I could be a source of constant reassurance
Let the breeze block sadness drop
Oh, woah, woah, won't you be
A deep need to be needed: necessary
Don't mistake my open arms
so show me the money, show me the money
With bite size life boats
I'll fix your smashed up head
If you'd rather die than tell
For hard talk, to call it off
If you're broken, I'll be here
There's nothing you can do...
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