Who will be my parachute? Without wounds where would your power be? Slowly getting cold, the pain will soon devour me, devour me Can i find it in you to peel away my immobility? So that i can know that you truly love me
Who is gonna be there when i fall down? Who will be my parachute? Who is gonna hold me when i cry out? Who will be my parachute? Who is gonna listen to me when im so defeated? Who will be my parachute? Who is gonna care for me when i truly need it? As im standing here and im feeling low Who is gonna save my soul? Who will be my parachute?
I got a fresh hair to split By the cleanest razor of philosophy By myself i sit and wonder what is wrong with me, wrong with me Can i find it in you to peel away my immobility? So that i can know that you truly love me
Who is gonna be there when i fall down? Who will be my parachute? Who is gonna hold me when i cry out? Who will be my parachute? Who is gonna listen to me when im so defeated? Who will be my parachute? Who is gonna care for me when i truly need it? As im standing here and im feeling low Who is gonna save my soul? Who will be my parachute?