C#m F#
I wish that I'd arrived a little sooner -
A C#m
You really should have called we'd have come here right away
C#m F# A
You tried to help yourself but you got it wrong
E F#
You've thrown yourself
A C#m
Into the flames 'cause you're covered in cold
F#
But these are your friends
A
They give out a nice warm glow
E F# A
You've tried so hard to see for yourself
C#m
Your perspective is wrong
F#
These are your friends
A E
Let them come guide you on
C#m F# A
Listen now - now's the time to listen
C#m
There're lessons to be learned
F# A
I've seen this before in my own life
C#m F#
You feel covered up, removed from the world around you
A
With all your senses dulled you'd do anything to feel
C#m F# A
You tried to help yourself, but you got it wrong
E F#
You've thrown yourself
A C#m
Into the flames 'cause you're covered in cold
F#
But these are your friends
A
They give out a nice warm glow
E F# A
What have you done? You're cutting your cord
C#m
You're floating in space
F#
But these are your friends
A
They'll be your star-map home
E F# A
Everybody needs some help sometimes (crescendo to the end...)