I need
I need a shoulder to cry on
A hand to hold
I need someone to listen
Without saying anything
I need a map with directions
Because I'm lost and alone
I need a big pile of boxes
To help me sort all this out
I need a friend for all seasons
That knows me and loves me anyway
I need a reason to live
When I've run out of control
I need a room with a view
A place to myself
I need to somewhere to run
When I hit a dead end
I need a voice of reason
to snap me out of my insanity
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