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