Lyrics

Well I’ll tell you a story that’s very much mine
You might relate and you might just find
Got things in common, strong parallels
Personal prisons and doors into hell
But to all of you people, living or dead
I got all of your messages here in my head
You turned ‘round to me at the end of the track
And said “This’ll be you man, if you don’t turn back”

And I thank you my friend, for helping me make it this far

I was marching on cocaine and sleeping on weed
To bury my feelings, that’s what I need
I’m standing right next to you, still all alone
And that’s when I saw I was bare to the bone
So I made my decision, picked up the phone
And you showed me the way to go home
Go home, go home

And I thank you my friend, for helping me make it this far

Thank you, and I thank you my friend for helping me make it this far

When I’m cold and gone, if you’ll just say my name
And play my old guitar every now and then
I’ll be standing right next to you, you’re not alone
No, you’re not alone

I’ve got all of your messages

And I thank you my friends, for helping me make it this far

Music and lyrics by Charlie Morgan
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