You're beautiful. No, it's fine.
"I don't write bestsellers because I despise humanity."
And I said, "No, John, you don't write bestsellers because the feeling is mutual."
Should I have stopped? Should I have stopped right there? Was it over?
Hi. Sophie. My God, Sophie.
How are you?
I'm fine, yeah.
Good, it's great to see you.
- Alex Fletcher. Hi, how are you? - Hey, Alex. Sloan Cates. How are you?
Well, it's been an eternity. You look incredible.
Then you were always mysteriously seductive, weren't you?
She is writing a song for Cora Corman.
What? No. Wait. You're a songwriter?
L... I wrote...
Brilliant lyrics. Fantastic lyrics.
A lot of people are talking about them, actually.
I had a pen, a paper and wrote...
Sloan, the thing is, even though Sally Michaels only lives on paper...
...Sophie lives in the real world.
She can never forgive you...
- Mr. Cates, your table's ready. - Great, thanks, Stefan.
Listen, I'll be right there, guys. I'm sorry.
They're throwing this little dinner thing for me.
It's crazy how lavish people get no matter how cheap they are...
...when Hollywood comes calling. - Hollywood.
I've sold out. They're making a film out of Sally Michaels.
- Really? - Yeah.
It's been crazy. I wrote the script.
We're seeing actresses. It's been... You know.
But listen, it's great seeing you. Let's get together, okay?
Take care of yourself.
Take care, Allen.
Well...
...must feel good to get that over with.
I just wanna go home.
Okay. Okay. Okay.
Hang on. Just hang on one second. One second.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry to bother you.
It would mean the world if you'd just let her say what she came to say.
I know what she came here to say, okay?
Some sad little story about how I ruined her life...
...while the truth is...
...that she seduced me so that I'd help get her published, okay?
Come on. You were engaged and you never even told her.
I'd say we're done talking.
Bye-bye.
Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.
Wait.
Do me a favor. Why don't you just shove off?
I appreciate your request, but why don't you just shove off?
- Take it easy, my friend. - I don't believe I will take it easy.
All right. All right!
Don't hurt his hair. He's working Adventureland this weekend.
I'm giving up. My face is in the butter.
Thank you.
- Are you okay? - Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
It's just my PoP hip. It comes from years of doing our patented dance move.
My God, I've suffered for my art.
No, the thing that really hurts is my upper gum.
I think I may have impaled myself on a dinner roll.
Good thing they didn't have breadsticks. I could've lost an eye.
Well, you should get some ice on that.
Only if it's attached to some whiskey.
Oh, God. I can't believe you convinced me to do that.
Now I'm more of a joke to him than ever.
And to top it off...
...l'll have my own personal nightmare playing on 3000 screens.
And you know what the worst part is?
You stole some poor woman's dress?
The worst part is that he still has some kind of power over me.
I still care what he thinks.
I'm sorry, but how?
How can that possibly be? The guy is a jerk.
Well, that's easy for you to say, but...
No. He is a jerk. He is a jerk. It's not a question. He is a jerk.
No, he is, he's a jerk. He's a jerk. Okay, here's what I think.
I think that the truth is that you are terrified of losing Sally Michaels...
...because you'd have nothing to hide behind and you'd have to stand on your own feet.
Wow. I didn't see that coming.
No. Well...
...I have amazing insight.
I would use it on myself, only I don't have any problems.
And I will tell you my other insight.
I think you are way too talented and gifted...
...and unusual to let anyone keep you from standing.
That's wonderfully sensitive, Alex.
Especially from a man who wears such tight pants.
It forces all the blood to my heart.
Listen.
You were amazing tonight.
As were you.
The few syllables you got out were absolutely devastating.
Does this feel any better?
It would if it was on the right side.
And that...
...felt much better.
- Hello? Hello? - Hey, buddy.
How's my hit songwriter?
Hang on. Just... Just hang on.
You don't sound right. Maybe it's the connect... Hello?
I have a strange situation here.
Oh, you've got a strange situation?
I'm at Beth's soccer game with my ex-wife who's here with my ex-gardener.
They came on a riding mower.
I slept with Sophie.
You slept with Sophie?
Remember your blood pressure. You're a tall man. You need all you can get.
Are you out of your mind? Alex, this is terrible.
Unless, of course, you're happy about it, and then I couldn't be more pleased for you.
- Should we do pros and cons? - Not necessary.
- I think she's up. I gotta go. - We got a show today.
Two o'clock. I'm gonna pick you up in a little while.
I want you to wear the white shirt with the fan-friendly pants.
Too much. Too much. Hanging up on you. Hanging up.
Good morning.
- Hi. - That was Chris just checking in.
So I'm gonna help clean up a little bit...
...seeing as we don't have any work today.
Right. Fine. Thank you. Very nice of you.
I would obviously invite you to stay, it's just that I have a show today.
- Oh, really? - Oh, yes. A big one.
I'm headlining at Adventureland Amusement Park:
Long Island's family fun center.
Biggest outdoor amusement center east of Rye Playland.
- You have my permission to be impressed. - Sounds great.
- Okay. - Yeah.
- So. - So.
I mean, you...
You could come.
I said I wasn't gonna lose my head
- But then pop goes my heart - Pop goes my heart
I wasn't gonna fall in love again
- But then pop goes my heart - Pop goes my heart
And I just can't let you go
I can't lose this feeling
Okay. Let's hear everyone clapping.
Hey, come on. These guys over here on line at the Little Dipper, let's hear you clapping.
Don't... Don't if you don't want to.
A twist of fate makes life worthwhile
You are gold and silver
I said I wasn't gonna lose my head
- But then pop goes my heart - Pop goes my heart
And I just can't let you go
Thank you very much. Thank you, Adventureland. Thank you.
Thank you.
That was great. That was great.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Good show. All right, you gotta do the encore.
- Do I really have to? - It's in the contract.
Wanna do "Meaningless Kiss" or "Dance with Me Tonight"?
This is embarrassing. They don't want it.
No, it's not. These songs, they're fantastic.
I mean, I've never heard most of them before...
...but they're full of wonderful melodic surprises and they're catchy...
...and they're making people happy and they're just good.
So you should be incredibly proud to sing them.
You're not just saying that because you've been on the wave ride?
They're good, really good.
Okay, then. "Dance with Me Tonight," please.
It's not often one man gets to say that to another with such joy.
Thank you.
Okay. PoP face.
Thank you.
It's been so long
Since I've known right from wrong
Got no job
Sometimes I just sit down and sob
Wondering if anything will go right
Or will you dance with me tonight
When the sun departs
I feel a hole down in my heart
Put on some shoes
Come down here and listen to the blues
Wondering if anything will go right
Or will you dance with me tonight
I'm looking at you
You're looking at me
We're the only two off the dance floor
Do you see what I see?
Two broken lives
Working in harmony
Might make for a decent time
So get up and dance with me
It was a great show. You should be very pleased.
How much money did we make?
I don't talk business in front of a non-client. You know that.
Actually, I'm thinking about signing with you.
Well, well, thank you, Sophie. That's... That's terrific.
In that case, I don't think it's right to talk about one client's business affairs...
...in front of another client. I'm discreet that way.
You don't know how much money we made, do you?
I have a ballpark figure.
Is it enough for a nice dinner?
Dinner. I'm supposed to go to Rhonda's for dinner. I'm late.
Oh, God, help.
You know, she wouldn't yell at me if you came.
Oh, very well.
I can't go.
I'm losing my mind. You've got me frazzled.
- Oh, there you go. You're gonna love these. - Thank you. That's plenty. Honestly.
Trust me, you're gonna want even more than that. Say when.
When, when, when. Thank you. Thank you. That's plenty. Thank you.
- One more. Trust me. - No.
Listen, now, I don't wanna be presumptuous: : :
...but I'm about to open a new weight-Not in Boca...
...and I was wondering if maybe you'd like to perform.
Sounds wonderful. I performed at a fat farm once. They loved me.
I threw out treats from the stage. They went crazy.
It was like a dietetic Altamont.
That's funny.
- Honey, no cell phones at the table. - Could be Jessie about the meeting.
If we break the rules, what'll the kids think? Don't. Sorry, Alex. Very rude.
Weirdo, is there a way we could go to the Cora show?
- That would be so cool. - We could work that out.
I believe we can. I believe we've become close friends.
Don't bug him with stuff like that.
Sorry, sorry, sorry. Apologies. I know the rules. Turn it off.
Oh, no, honey. You go right ahead. You're a guest.
You sure? You want me to call Jessie back while I'm...?
I'll be very quick.
Chris, yes? Say that again. Cora's people what?
What? Is it about the song?
Really?
- What does he say? - It's Sophie.
Really?
Okay. Okay, got it.
Cora is back in town tomorrow...
...and wants to meet us at her studio to work on the song.
And she wants to know if we like wheatgrass.
- Sounds ominous. - Are you worried?
- Well, I don't... You know, yeah. - Lf you're not worried, I'm not worried.
You've got your worried eyes. You look like a little worried doggy.
Sophie, bring those dishes in here, hon.
Okay, honey. You lead, I'll follow.
- There you go. There you go. - What?
Nothing. Just looking.
What? What? What, what, what?
- Well, look. As your older sister... - Seven years older.
Now, that's just uncalled for.
Why do you do that? It just... It hurts, you know?
Look. I like Alex, you know. I mean, he's Alex Fletcher. So hot.
And he ate my mashed potatoes.
Yes. It was a magical evening.
But look, hon, you don't fall a lot.
And I've seen the way you look at him, so if you are falling for him...
...just please, please make sure he's passionate about you.
Well, you know, I mean, I'm not falling. We're just working together, you know?
And besides, the one time we slept together, it's been totally professional.
- You did not. - I did.
You slept with Alex Fletcher?
Oh, my God.
Don't worry about it, all right?
Besides, you know, how do you know who's passionate?
You know, I think you... I think you just see it in their eyes.
And you feel it in their touch.
In Gary's case, it was when he said to his mother, "I'm marrying her anyway."
God, I hate her.
I don't know. I think it's just when they do something extraordinary.
Soph, just be careful, okay?
Okay.
And bigger. And bigger. And bigger.
With claps, and:
Ready to spin. And:
Well, that was fun.
It was, it was, it was. Except for those potatoes.
What I imagine eating insulation would taste like.
So Cora tomorrow?
Yes, tomorrow, 10:00, her studio, 19th Street.
- Should I meet you there? - That would be fine.
Although I was gonna take a cab.
And seeing as I live further uptown than you...
...I could, theoretically, pick you up.
You could if I was on the street at, say, like, 9:40.
I would probably see you, depending how brightly you were dressed.
I'd wear orange so you couldn't miss me.
You could get some road work done while you wait.
Well, goodbye and thank you. Thank you very much for this. I enjoyed it.
- And thank you for your support today. - Thank you. Today was great.
- It was. - Okay. Bye.
Goodbye.
- Goodbye. - Goodbye.
I want you to hear the new intro to "way Back Into Love."
So imagine this:
Instead of just starting the song with the piano...
...we get this heavy Indian thing going, very rhythmic.
Derek, give me a beat: Steamy and sticky.
Way back into love
She's been living With a shadow overhead
She's been sleeping With a cloud above her bed
Go Cora, go Cora
Cora Corman and Alex Fletcher Got a new song that's gonna getcha
Way back into love
You know, I think that I will get some wheatgrass after all.
- You don't like it? - No. No, no, no, it's not that.
She had her eye on that wheatgrass since we came in.
What you're doing, that thing there, is great.
It's steamy and it's sticky, you know.
Which is... One is normally enough, but the combo's just amazing.
C, time for the press shoot.
I really like what we came up with.
Oh, and add another verse. It doesn't feel like the song ends yet.
Another verse? Right. That would be an honor, C.
I'm having a little pre-recording session party at my place.
I want you both to come.
Great.
I think though, that... That there... But wait...
Cheers. Thanks a lot, Ray.
Thanks, Derek. Nice one.
Don't speak. Don't say anything.
You didn't actually like that orgasm set to the Gandhi soundtrack, did you?
Well, I thought it was, you know, horrible.
I mean, it simultaneously destroyed two musical cultures in under a minute.
We have to tell her.
No, no. I don't think we do.
Honestly, if she wants to dance, let her dance.
I don't understand. Wait. I'm sorry. I don't understand.
Your heroes, the Beatles, Smokey, they would never let this happen.
That's a completely different thing. They were geniuses.
They wrote dinner. I write dessert.
No. You're better than dessert.
That's why I'm gonna tell her what I think at the party.
- You are not gonna do that. - Yes, I am.
- No, you are not. - Yes, I am.
In that case, you are no longer invited.
What? She invited me.
She invited us, as a team.
Now that we disagree, we no longer present a united front...
...and are thus un-teamed for the purposes of the invitation.
So are you going?
- I might. I don't wanna be rude. - I don't wanna be rude either.
You don't think that telling the hostess...
...that she's destroyed two musical cultures is rude?
I'm enrolling you in charm school.
I have to say what I think. I can't work this way.
You can't work this way? You've been a songwriter for six days.
God created the universe in six days.
And he never had a hit. Okay, he did. He had "He's Got the whole world in..."
I'm going to the party.
You are not going to the party. You, young lady, are grounded.
You're grounded. Come back here.
- Please. I'm a little bit desperate. Please. - I'll see you there.
You won't. You won't because you're not invited. They won't let you in.
- Hey, Ray. - Alex, my man.
- How are you? - I'm good, man. How you doing?
So is Sophie here?
You know what? I haven't seen her. Yeah.
- Chris? - Who?
- You know, my manager. - I'm sorry. Have fun.
- Yeah. - Hey, Michelle. Good to see you, babe.
Hey, how's it going?
Hey, Ray, what's up, man?
How's it going?
Hey.
- Where's Sophie? - Hang on.
Hang on. God, she's here. Please don't let her through. Don't let her through.
We cannot let her talk to Cora. She's gonna ruin everything.
- Who? - Sophie. She hates the song.
- She hates the song you wrote? - Yes. She hates it.
But she wrote the song. Why does she hate it?
We had a little disagreement.
Hi there, Soph, how are you?
- Hey, Sophie. - Good evening.
So you brought something, did you, Sophie?
Yes. My mother told me, "Never go to a party empty-handed"...
...so I went to the Zen Eatery and got a selection of cookies. No, thank you.
Nirvana Nougat.
Hey. It's my favorite writers.
Hi, C. How are you?
We brought you some cookies, from all of us.
Thank you. Derek.
Cora, I really wanted to talk to you...
About the fact that we're gonna have to leave early...
...to finish this song which has become important to us...
...in both an artistic and spiritual sense.
You can't leave yet. Come see the house.
I wanna show you the roof. It's upstairs.
Do you know...? Well...
Cora, I definitely see how much you've thought about the song and...
Great roof. In a very interesting place as well, right at the top...
- Sophie was about to say something. - Was she? I don't think she was. No.
She looks like she's about to say something, then just... clams up.
What I wanted to say is that I appreciate that you're bringing thought to the music...
...but I really and honestly feel that we're pandering.
Which means trying to make others like you, which I think is a really nice thing.
I do a lot of it. "Just going out pandering, be back soon."
The song is about the struggle, you know, to show your true feelings.
And your very confident sexual display...
...is, you know, a total contradiction of the fear and insecurity.
No, I don't think so. And my fans really love it when I dance.
- You're a wonderful dancer. - That's a fair point.
- My last CD only went to number two. - But in this case, if you trust us...
And Shakira is breathing down my neck. So I wanna dance.
You shall dance.
But thank you for your honesty, Sophie. Cherish your passion.
- Well, thank you. - Cora, Timberlake's here. Wants to say hi.
Nice to see you, C. Talk to you later.
And I'm looking forward to the new last verse.
- Cora, wait. - It's over.
It was a very nice try, but you have hit the karmic wall.
With no help from you. You just stood there. Talk about pandering.
I did not pander. I just told her what she wanted to hear.
- I'm gonna go tell her the truth. - You just did.
Are you gonna use flash cards this time? You're stubborn.
And you're not stubborn enough to stand up for what's good.
I mean, I just don't wanna see you do what you did on your solo album.
Yes, yes, yes.
I bought it. The last copy.
All right, well, I insist on paying you back immediately.
9.99, right? Do you have a penny?
You were trying so hard to get a hit that it wasn't you.
The songs were soulless.
I agree. But ours has soul, so...
But not if we ruin it. And you know that. Why are you so scared to care?
Because it won't matter.
Because behind all her Buddhism-in-a-thong philosophy...
...what she cares about is seats filled and units sold.
Nothing's gonna make her your pal...
...any more than years with Colin made him mine.
Because in the end, it's all just business.
- What is? - All of it. Everything.
That's why they call it the music business.
It's a good thing. I wish everything in life was that clear.
I want something from you, you want something from me.
No false promises or expectations.
Well.
Congratulations on your feel-good song.
Can I get you a drink?
There's plenty of time. We have the night, part of the morning...
...teeniest little bit of the afternoon.
I can't read it. What does that...? What does that say?
"Sorry, I can't do this."
Sorry, I can't do this
Not sure about the scansion. What...? What, are you leaving?
Yeah. I'm sorry. Maybe I'll think of something later.
There is no later. She needs the song tomorrow.
If we don't give it to her, she's gonna go to someone else.
I will have lost the job.
I'm sorry.
- Okay, look. - No, I want to help. I do.
I wanna help you finish, but I can't.
I can't write when I feel like this. I'm not inspired.
I don't care. I don't care if you're inspired. Inspiration's for amateurs.
I just want four lines. Please. I just want four lines.
- I can't. - Oh, but you can and you won't.
- Are you saying I wanted this to happen? - I'm saying that's what you do.
You push and push and move the furniture around...
...and talk all the time...
...and screw everything up just like he said.
Who's he? What are you talking about? What are you saying?
I read the book because I wanted to come to you and say:
"You're not at all like Sally Michaels." But actually, he's got you spot on.
- What are you saying? - I'm saying Sloan Cates was right.
Oh, my God. Please take that back.
The poor, innocent, helpless "'I can't write,' she says to herself" girl...
...has co-authored three-quarters of a hit...
...and is holding it ransom because she can't get what she wants.
You think life is this fairy tale.
When it turns out that everything doesn't end happily, you can't deal with it.
Mama says I can't, Daddy says I can But now my body just wants to slam
Slam
- C, Alex Fletcher is here. - Hey, Alex.
C, could l...? Could I have a quick word? Thanks a lot.
- Derek, how are you? Good to see you. - Alex Fletcher.
Yo, so how's my girl Sophie, man?
Yeah, no, she's keeping it pretty real.
Yeah, what a girl.
C, hi. Listen, it's about the new last verse.
It's not completely formed in the classical sense yet.
It's more a kind of string of words that you can connect in almost any way.
- I think it's quite innovative. - I got the lyrics.
Sophie faxed them over this morning. They are so beautiful.
It's what I always wanted to say to my boyfriend.
It's the perfect end to the song.
There are moments When I don't know if it's real
Or if anybody feels the way I feel
I need inspiration
Not just another negotiation
All I wanna do Is find a way back into...
- Is everything okay? - Yeah, yeah. Sorry, sorry.
I just... I just completely, I don't know, spaced out.
That's okay. Let's take it from the top with the new intro.
Yep. Great.
Yeah, Cora Corman and Alex Fletcher
Way back into love
Hi.
Hello.
I bought these for your children because one should never show up empty-handed.
They're aliens. Clearly, I have no children. Here.
- Here, let me get that for you. - Thank you.
I am gonna go to the office.
- I am too. Have fun with those. - Bye.
Put them there, thanks.
You coming to the concert tomorrow?
Can't disappoint Lucy.
Yes, yes, very important.
Chris is bringing his daughter as well, so should be fun.
I just wanted to say I thought your last verse was fantastic.
Thank you, Alex.
And I'm very sorry about what I said.
Well, you know, life isn't a fairy tale and I have to grow up...
...and I'm gonna do that in Florida.
Well, that's just ridiculous.
No one grows up in Florida. Unless they're an orange.
Well, I'm managing the new weight-Not branch in Boca Raton.
You should be writing, not fighting cellulite.
Well, I can do both. We need a new marketing campaign.
Swimsuit season is coming up.
Thing is...
...I can't...
...compose without you.
Thanks, but I don't think it's a good idea.
All right. You're obviously very busy.
Good luck.
You too.
Cora!
- Gracie, aren't you excited? - Let's go.
You know what? You guys, just go. I think I'm gonna skip it.
- No, come on. You can't skip it. - You know what, kids?
I'm gonna talk to your aunt, okay? Gary, take them in.
- Should I meet you...? - Do it. How hard is it?
- Go, walk, sit. - Find your seats.
Honey, I need a second. Thank you. Love you. You're a good man.
Now, listen to me.
Those kids have told all of their friends that their aunt wrote Cora's new hit song.
And they wanna share this with you. You gotta go in.
Yeah. No, I know. I know. I just...
I don't know how I'm gonna go in there and look at him.
I know. It's just one night, though, and I really think you need this.
And then he'll go his way and you'll go yours. Okay?
Do you have her autograph?
- Isn't this exciting? - Yeah.
This is so cool.
- Yeah, weirdo. This is so cool. - It's great.
We're in the Cora fan club. Can we? Please, Mom?
- Okay. - Cora!
Cora!
- Look, there she is! - Is that Cora?
I'm starting to believe, boy
That this was meant to be, boy
'Cause I believe in karma
Boy, do you believe in karma?
Each time you put your lips to mine It's like a taste of Buddha's delight
- Hey, Gary. - Come on. I'm just watching.
Tell me all your fantasies tonight
And I will make them happen 'cause
I'm not satisfied if I don't get
My Buddha's delight
Om shanti, shanti
This Tuesday on The CW, it's Battle of the '80s Has-Beens...
...featuring Tiffany battling reigning champion Debbie Gibson...
...followed by a bout between Adam Ant and Billy Idol.
Tuesday night on The CW.
Five minutes, Mr. Fletcher.
Entering Bootytown So shake my booty now
'Cause your booty Is the way into his heart
New York, I love you!
Shanti, shanti.
What's that mean?
And now I'd like you to hear something very special.
- Oh, Soph. - Something very different.
It's a new song.
This is it, weirdo, your song.
- I don't think I can listen to this. - A song no one has heard before...
...written by Mr. Alex Fletcher.
Wait.
What? Alex Fletcher and my sister.
How quickly they forget.
Let's just go and come back when the song's over. You and me.
- Actually, I'm gonna go. - No. What?
- Yeah, no. I'm fine. Just... - Are you sure?
Yeah, I'm fine. I just wanna be alone. Just take care of the kids.
It's never been easy for me
To find words to go along with a melody
But this time there's actually Something on my mind
So please forgive These few brief awkward lines
Since I met you My whole life has changed
It's not just my furniture You've rearranged
I was living in the past But somehow you've brought me back
And I haven't felt like this Since before Frankie said, "Relax"
And though I know
Based on my track record
I might not seem like the safest bet
All I'm asking you
Is don't write me off just yet
For years I've been telling myself The same old story
That I'm happy to live off My so-called former glories
But you've given me a reason To take another chance
Now I need you despite the fact That you've killed all my plants
And though I know
I've already blown more chances
Than anyone should ever get
All I'm asking you
Is don't write me off just yet
Don't write me off just yet
Alex!
- Nobody backstage. - I have to get up there. I know Cora.
- I don't care what you want. - I know Cora. I wrote this song.
She's okay.
- There's nobody backstage. - I said she's okay, right?
- Well, you vouch for her, then. - Thank you.
What's wrong with you?
As soon as Cora's done "Slam," we'll need you on-stage.
Okay, got it. Got it. Thanks very much. Cheers.
Slam
Mama says I can't, Daddy says I can But now my body just wants to slam
Slam
Come to a concert, don't bring anything?
Alex, that song.
Yeah, I know. I'm sorry. It's the best I could do. You could fix it.
No. That song was dinner.
Mama says I can't, Daddy says I can
Thank you!
I want you to hear my new single.
Thank you!
"Way Back Into Love," music and lyrics by Sophie Fisher and Alex Fletcher.
What happened to steamy and sticky?
I explained to Cora that it violated the very core of the lyric...
...and corrupted the purity of the song.
When that didn't work, I told her it would help me win you back.
And that did it.
Turns out that although she thought the Dalai Lama was, incredibly, a llama...
...she is, in fact, quite the romantic.
- Go. Go. Go. - Okay, Mr. Fletcher.
Thank you.
Trapped in the past I just can't seem to move on
I've been hiding all my hopes And dreams away
Just in case I ever need 'em Again someday
I've been setting aside time
To clear a little space In the corners of my mind
All I wanna do Is find a way back into love
I can't make it through Without a way back into love
I've been watching But the stars refuse to shine
I've been searching But I just don't see the signs
I know that it's out there
There's gotta be something For my soul somewhere
I've been looking for someone To shed some light
Not somebody just to get me Through the night
I could use some direction
And I'm open to your suggestions
All I wanna do Is find a way back into love
I can't make it through Without a way back into love
And if I open my heart to you
I'm hoping you'll show me what to do
And if you help me to start again
You know that I'll be there For you in the end
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