The star forces of this expressive generation cry out in casual vain
The idle whisper of the quick excuses seem to evoke rage
It seems you're in the wilderness and there's no one there to save you
It seems you're in the city and there's no one there who knows you
Whisper in the darkness and I'll follow your retreat
Cry out from the gutter and I'll put you on your feet
Depend on me, depend on me, I'll be the one who saves you
Depend on me, depend on me, I will not ever leave you
In this darkened desperate life you can't be by yourself
In order to be happy, you must have someone else