You are needing a friend
For to follow, for to fend
And I haven't got a clue
If I'm getting through to you
My lighthouse
In the violent moonlight
I am searching the tide
In a vessel, in the storm
And you're the kind host in the port
There's an ancient dog dreaming of another life
But you sometimes wonder whether it should live at all
Cause when you're making up for what you lack
That old black dog is on your back
And all you're getting is a bottomless pit
But don't mind it
Cause you're a rhythm composer
Easy for you
Rhythm composer
You're a rhythm composer
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