Widespread Panic
It Was You
It Was You
Widespread Panic
I was washed up, out to dry
I was hanging by my only thread
When an angel plucked me down and
It was you, it was you
It was you, it was you
I was drowning in a deep hole
One I dug up on my own
When an angel pulled me out
It was you, it was you
It was you, it was you
I was dreaming of another place
When I felt someone sitting next to me
As I turned to see your face
It was you, it was you
It was you, it was you