Antidote

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Antidote

The cure for you, is you.
Sit or stand you need not plea.
You’ll grow into who you are,
And I pray I'll be with you.

To speak with you, I am blessed,
With who you are, and why.
Your presence soothes my bones,
And aching sorrowful mind.

It matters what you think today,
And surely what you say.
Be sure to stay in tune tonight;
We’ll dance till break of day.

We sing out loud, while standing tall,
And know just what to say.
The fun we have is craved by all,
My love’s for you each day.