You Take Me Outta Myself

YOU TAKE ME OUTTA MYSELF
©Trev Teasdel – Coventry 1978

If  I pick up my pen when I feel the need
You know over paper, my feelings will bleed
Arranging my pain in patterns on paper
Releasing the pressure that burns like a taper.

Chorus
You take me outta myself
You improve my health
And just for that while
You surprise my lips with a smile
Just for a little while
You take me outta myself
You take me, take me outta myself
You take me, take me outta myself.

You help me with your words and ear
You ease my fear,
with loving eyes you dry all my tears,
feeling the cool and the calm of someone near
I need you here – Oh I need you here.

Chorus…

My laughter was locked up in a safe
You found the combination instantly
You’re not the kind to take the world by storm
You give your talents like a creeping dawn.

You Take me Out Of Myself by Trev Teasdel
You Take Me Out of Myself as audio on Soundclick

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