Joan Shelley
When What it is
When what it is that makes you want me
No longer is what makes you cry
Then you can come and you can call me
Then you can take me to your side

I've watched you fade and slip and falter
I've seen you bold, I've seen you weak
And I have wanted more than offered
I see the devil in my needs

When what it is that makes you want me
No longer is what makes you cry