I won't hold my hand out to anyone but you
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I don't want to trust anyone but you
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If I am to be saved my anybody I want it to be you
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I take your hand
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You'll find hope scribbled onto scrap pieces of paper
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Like I found fate stuck to the curb
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Save me now
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I won't hold my hand out to anybody but you
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There's still time to get hands around my fucking neck
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It's time to realize that there is far more to this world that the self loathing you endure
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You'll find hope scribbled on scrap paper
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Save Me
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