expectimperfection:

When life leaves you high and dry,
I’ll be at your door tonight,
If you need help, if you need help.
I’ll shut down the city lights, 
I’ll lie, cheat, I’ll beg and bribe
To make you well, to make you well

When enemies are at your door,
I’ll carry you away from war
If you need help, if you need help
Your hope dangling by a string,
I’ll share in your suffering,
To make you well, to make you well.