Was I destined to help others with their hopes and dreams, help them succeed, pick them up when they fall. Who is to help me, to set away their needs and wants, to save me. I think it is you. You are the one will catch me when i'm about to burn out. The cure I need before I pass. You are the one I have been waiting for. Though I don't know if you realize it yet, but I can feel it. It is here in my soul in my heart, trying to reach my head so I can go to you with out thinking I am doomed to fail, that my hopes and dreams of you are not lies my heart is feeding me. Are you the one? Who will save me from myself?