Wednesday, December 21, 2011

He helps me to get over
my hills, these mountains
That keep me.
And no, he ain't no you
But that's a good thing.
And I've had my doubts
Yes, I've been here before.
But he pushes me forward
and keeps me wanting more.

A love like that,
well, there's no turning round.
I know what I want,
There's just no going back.

He helps me get over
He helps me get over, you.

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