I know that your lost, I see it already,
When you look at me, you cannot lie,
So I'll do my best to keep you steady,
As you lean on my shoulder and cry.
This is what I'm supposed to do,
So thrusting forth the best of me,
I'll do my best to comfort you,
This is my life, my destiny.
Everyone needs a shoulder to cry on,
Someone to wipe away tears,
This is the hill I want to die on,
Calming all of your fears.
Though troubles plague you, of money, power and greed,
It's but a whisper in the wind,
For all you really, truly need,
Is someone to call you friend.
