Let me lean against you
Stain your shirt with tears
Let me tell you everything
All my hopes, my dreams, and fears
I beg for you to help me
To pull me from this grief
I trust you, not to steal my heart
The other guy’s a thief
Helping me up
Just to push me down
That is what he did
I was a big fool, a clown
So, now I need some help
I need a little hope
A shoulder to cry on
As I sit and mope
You pick me up
And don’t push me away
My heart now belongs to you, safe and satisfied
This is where it wants stay
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