Gotta

(альбом: Transatlantic R.P.M. - 2010)

Uh huh, oh yeah, mmm yeah
I need some rest from all the stress
A quiet repose, oh yeah
Come wipe my tears and ease my fears
And bring me some hope, oh yeah

Please, sit beside me
Might need you to guide me
Got my own light inside me
It's just dim right now

I just don't remember how to smile
Been feeling this way for a while
Ooh, child

And the small steps seem like miles
And everything just seems so final
Like before I start I'm finished
No dreams, no wishes
Always coming in last
But the hope still holds fast
So I'm looking for that North star, that sunshine, that full moon's light
To lead me through these cloudy days, these dark nights
And I gotta hold tight

So, can you be that open heart, that shoulder that friend?
Would you be that open heart, that shoulder that friend?

Gotta see this to the end
Gotta see my light again
Gotta gotta, yeah

Please, sit beside me
Might need you to guide me
Got my own light inside me
But this ole' world just brings me down

Think I just can't remember how to smile
And I been feeling this way for a while
Ooh, child

So can you be that open heart, that shoulder that friend?
Will you be that open heart, that shoulder that friend?

Gotta see this to the end
Gotta see my light again
Gotta gotta, yeah
Gotta gotta, yeah