Pull Me Up

The kind to stop a bus for someone else
Gives up an umbrella in the rain
Talks me down when I'm ten-feet high
Would do anything to take my pain

When I'm stuck down the well
Of my own personal hell
You pull me up
When I feel like I can't breathe
You give me what I need
You can't do enough for me

The kind to leave tins on the shelf
So others get to eat
Put everyone else before yourself
You always think before you speak

When you're stuck down in a well
Of your own personal hell
I will pull you up
When you feel like you can't breathe
I'll give you what you need
You can't do enough for me

There's just not enough of you
Tell me something I can do
Open up the door
Like the sea mirrors the sky
Or the wind that takes the kite
It's the same for I

What can I do for you?

What can I do for you?

What can I do for you?

What can I do for you?



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Stephen Walters, Thomas Christopher Bright
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