Lean on Me, Lisa

When you feel like a story, without its last page Feel like the morning, too scared to break Lean on me Lean on me When you feel like goodbye on the tip of your tongue You’re pulling the weight of the world on your own Lean on me Lean on me, Lisa Like a tree, like a rock, like a tall mountaintop Like a dream, like a promise, a sunny memory Like a truth, like a song, a place you call home Lean on me, Lisa When you’re acting winter, waiting for spring When both feet are anchors, you can’t find your wings Lean on me Lean on me, Lisa Like a tree, like a rock, like a tall mountaintop Like a dream, like a promise, a sunny memory Like a truth, like a song, a place you call home When you’re a ship lost at sea When you drift away from me Lean on me, Lisa Lean on me, Lisa Like a tree, like a rock, like a tall mountaintop Like a dream, like a promise, a sunny memory Like a truth, like a song, a place you call home Lean on me, Lisa