Well I need a guardian angel.
And I need protection from myself.
Need a co-pilot.
Need a right-hand man.
Someone I can trust.
Who will understand.
Need a Co-pilot.
My best friend.
Someone who’ll be there.
When I finally come down.
Oh
Cause’ this big ol’ world.
It’ll tear us apart.
And we need each other for the harder parts.
Cause sometimes I can get so high.
Eventually I fall.