A. G. Cook A. G. Cook - Lifeline

You-ou are my lifeline
You, you are my lifeline

Take a look at my soul
Try to dip it in gold
So they tell us lay low
Turn the key and let's go

And I don't know what I'm thinking
But I believe there's a reason
If every door is left open
Would you show me the way?
(Oh, yeah)

You are my lifeline
You, you are my lifeline
You-ou are my lifeline
You, you are my lifeline

Melody with no notes
Memories with no home
DNA with no bones
Artificially grown

And I don't know what they're thinking
But I believe there's a reason
If every door is left open
Would you show me the way?

You-ou are my lifeline
You, you are my lifeline
You-ou are my lifeline
You, you are my lifeline

You are my

You-ou are my lifeline
You, you are my lifeline (would you show me the way?)
You-ou are my lifeline
You, you are my lifeline (would you show me the way?)

You-ou are my lifeline
You, you are my lifeline