When you’re thinking, you don’t belong
When you’re saying, things don’t matter
When you’re crying, through their laughter
When you’re showing, how you don’t care
When you’re dreaming, you’ll soon get there
When you’re trying, trying so hard
When you’re sorry, for having given up
You don’t have to be alone
If you call me, I’ll be right over
You don’t have to stay down low
Let me help you, find yourself some more
And you don’t ever have to lose all hope
Cos even though you’ve stopped believing… I still do.
I believe in you.
When you’re lonesome, at 2 am
When you’re grieving, without a friend
When you’re tired, tired of waiting
When you’re letting go, of everything
You don’t have to be alone
If you call me, I’ll be right over
You don’t have to stay down low
Let me help you, find yourself some more
And you don’t ever have to lose all hope
‘Cos even though you’ve stopped believing… I still do
I believe in you.
Copyright (c) Deepa Seshadri; 2012
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