I’ll need time to get you off my mind
I may sometimes bother you, try to be in touch with you
Even ask too much of you, from time to time
Now and then, Lord, you know I’ll need a friend
Till I get used to losing you, let me keep on using you
Till I can make it on my own

I’ll get by, but no matter how I try
There’ll be times that you’ll know I’ll call
Chances are my tears will fall
And I’ll have no pride at all, from time to time
But they say, oh, there’ll be a brighte new day
But ’til then I lean on you, that’s all I mean to do
Till I can make it on my own

Surely someday I’ll look up and see the morning sun
Without another lonely night behind me
Then I’ll know I’m over you and all my cryin’s done
No more hurtin’ memories can find me

But till then, Lord, you know I’m gonna need a friend
And till I get used to losing you, let me keep on using you
Till I can make it on my own...
Till I can make it on my own...