Being Alive

Bobbie Bobbie Bobbie, baby Bobbie, honey Booboo Bobbie, darling Bobbie, we've been trying to call you Bobbie, sugar Bobbie, sweetie Sweetheart Angel, I've got something to tell you Kiddo Bobbie, love Bobbie, honey Bobbie, we've been trying to reach you all day Bobbie, baby Bobbie The kids were asking Bobbie, sugar Bobbie there was something I wanted to say Bobbie baby We left a message Bobbie Stop! What do you get? Someone to hold you too close Someone to hurt you too deep Someone to sit in your chair To ruin your sleep That's true, but there's more than that Is that all you think there is to it? You've got so many reasons for not being with someone, but Bobbie, you haven't got one good reason for being alone Come on, you're on to something, Bobbie. You're on to something Someone to need you too much Someone to know you too well Someone to pull you up short And put you through hell You see what you look for, you know You're not a kid anymore, Bobbie. I don't think you'll ever be a kid again, kiddo Hey, buddy, don't be afraid it won't be perfect. The only thing To be afraid of really, is that it won't be Don't stop now. Keep going Someone you have to let in Someone whose feelings you spare Someone who, like it or not Will want you to share A little, a lot And what does all that mean? Bobbie, how do you know so much about it when you've never Been there? It's much better living it than looking at it, Bobbie Add 'em up, Bobbie. Add 'em up Someone to crowd you with love Someone to force you to care Someone to make you come through Who'll always be there As frightened as you Of being alive Being alive Being alive Being alive Blow out you candles, Bobbie, make a wish Want something! Want something! Somebody, hold me too close Somebody, hurt me too deep Somebody, sit in my chair And ruin my sleep And make me aware Of being alive Being alive Somebody, need me too much Somebody, know me too well Somebody, pull me up short And put me through hell And give me support For being alive Make me alive Make me alive Make me confused Mock me with praise Let me be used Vary my days But alone is alone, not alive Somebody, crowd me with love Somebody, force me to care Somebody, make me come through I'll always be there As frightened as you To help us survive Being alive Being alive Being alive!