When I think of what matters who is important and what's gone wrong   I know you you'd be there in the water if troubles were drowning and I'll go down   On some days the planets are perfect predistined to render a perfect fit   When I think of what's carried in mind and in pocket in heart and soul   I see you you're alone or in the corner in grieving and mourning and I'll be there   On some days the planets are perfect predistined to render a perfect fit