Will you be my friend?
Walk me through the streets in the daylight?
Will you hold my hand?
I like the way your fingers feel in mine
I like the way your fingers feel in mine
I'm a meeting attender working through some simple steps
And asking for help, planning how to attack
Cause my delusions are doing push-ups in the back of my head
Waiting for the right moment to take me out again
We take action together, gain awareness of our patterns
Found a home group and a friend group, it's a good way to get better
And don't forget to find someone to confide in and a god you can pray to, I call mine the goddess











