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.



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.


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