Which way to go, which way to turn,
Sometimes it seems we never learn.
On auto-pilot every day,
We never seem to find our way.
Which way is up, and which is down?
How can I turn it all around?
If I get hurt, who will I call?
Will anybody care at all?
In you I know I have a friend,
Someone on whom I can depend.
Someone I trust is always there
To comfort me and show you care.

March 24, 2008

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