Who will be my parachute?nLovesick wounded soulnWithout wounds where would your power be?nSlowly getting cold, the pain will soon devour me, devour menCan i find it in you to peel away my immobility?nSo that i can know that you truly love menn[chorus]nWho is gonna be there when i fall down?nWho will be my parachute?nWho is gonna hold me when i cry out?nWho will be my parachute?nWho is gonna listen to me when im so defeated?nWho will be my parachute?nWho is gonna care for me when i truly need it?nAs im standing here and im feeling lownWho is gonna save my soul?nWho will be my parachute?nnI got a fresh hair to splitnBy the cleanest razor of philosophynBy myself i sit and wonder what is wrong with me, wrong with menCan i find it in you to peel away my immobility?nSo that i can know that you truly love menn[chorus]nWho is gonna be there when i fall down?nWho will be my parachute?nWho is gonna hold me when i cry out?nWho will be my parachute?nWho is gonna listen to me when im so defeated?nWho will be my parachute?nWho is gonna care for me when i truly need it?nAs im standing here and im feeling lownWho is gonna save my soul?nWho will be my parachute?