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