What do I do when lightning strikes me What have I got to do to be heard It's sad, so sad What have I got to do What have I got to do to make you love me What have I got to do to make you care And I wake to find that you're not there What do I do to make

La la la la la la la la And blow down the door. On to the next To dance with the poor. Jump on my shoulders. You can jump on my shoulders. I'm scared of the city I say we rob from the rich We rob from the rich

It'd be careless of me to care about you Since you don't care about me at all You got me thinking about how much I've weakened You got me thinking it's all my fault You can blame me, I can blame you Between love and hate we're gonna have to choose In the

Is the only reason you're holding me tonight 'Cause we're scared to be lonely? Is it just our bodies? Are we both losing our minds? Scared to be lonely Magnifying all our flaws And I wonder why, wonder what for Do we need somebody just to feel like we're

High hopes, when you let it go, go out and start again But it's not that easy High hopes, oh, when it all comes to an end And the world keeps spinning Broken bottles in the hotel lobby Seems to me like I'm just scared of never feeling it again I know

Maybe I wasn't there It wasn't all to share, but there In another life, I surely was there I care, I care And you and you and you and me I can’t fake humble just 'cause your ass is insecure Love's gonna get you killed But pride’s gonna be the death of

The truth comes out a little at a time And it spreads just like a fire Hey white liar Slips off of your tongue like turpentine And I don't know why, white liar You better be careful what you do I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes If they ever found you out

My heart's at a low I'm so much to manage There's one disadvantage I've been damaged I think you should know that I've been damaged And I really really really want you And I think I'm kinda scared 'cause I don't want to lose you If you really really

Oh have you seen my dear companion For he was all this world to me Written by Jean Ritchie © 1976 Geordie Music Pub Co. I hear he's gone to some far country And that he cares no more for me I wish I were a swallow flying I'd fly to a high and

Keep on callin' my name I'll be there And if a mirror should break it's easy to take Cause deep down I know that you care So keep on walkin' that road and I'll follow I'm not superstitious And I want you to know That you're on my mind Every day, all of