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Lifeline

I wrote this as a song. I hope you enjoy it.


Have you ever found yourself
lost in a place you knew nothing about......
now you know that you can't go any further......
and you know that someday you will be on your own
and I want to be there to hold your hand
if you need my help I am here
I am here
If you need me I'll be here
just come and give me a call
I'll be there whenever you need me
just give me a call
I'll be there whenever you need me
you dont have to be afraid to call.....
you don't have to be afraid
you don't have to be afraid of me.....

We all have times in our lives when we go astray....
Thats okay.....
You just have to remember
Its okay...
to go, to go, to go astray...

Sometimes we look into our lives and we see things that are not clear
but we have to notice that things have to become clear e-vent-ually
Everything becomes clear, clear, cl-eeeee-ar
I know that all might be tough for you to see what your life means to you
But you have to look past all the objects and complications and see that there is a brighter side to everything

Show me what you've got to say
I'll show you a brighter day
You cannot walk away from me

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