(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James)
Had to write this letter to you, `cause this emptiness won`t go away
Every day I shoot for something, sometimes I`m running from the ricochet
When the pressure gets too high, I like to think about you standing by my side
Saying, And I need to hear you call my name, and I`m begging you to sing
Chorus:
Wouldn`t you sing for me one time?
Wouldn`t you try to look my way and rescue me (rescue me)
Wouldn`t you sing me just one line
Wouldn`t you try to touch my hand and rescue me, rescue me, yeah yeah, yeah
Got the letter late one morning, every word I read was ringing true
It could have well been me talking, I know how tough it gets out there, I do
When the pressure gets too high, I like to think about you standing by my side
And you were saying:
And I need to hear you call my name, it makes me feel I could do anything
And I need to know you feel the same, and I`m begging you to sing
(chorus) - whoo!
(Solo)
(chorus repeats 2x...)
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