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Mar 2015
I need somebody
laying here next to me
for I am feeling all alone
for that's when
I am my worst
baby look after me
hold my hand
take my hand
lead me home
from I once came from
come on and drive me home
can you not understand
if it was
just up to me girl
I would keep you here
lovin me
I am losing track of hours.


Take it or leave it.
True story         P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
216
   Sal Gelles, JM, mark cleavenger and SPT
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