Tell me.

Tell me baby, that it’ll be alright,

That I’ll be wrapped up in your arms tonight

Wipe away my tears, would you?

Kiss them maybe? I’d love that too.

Wrap my face up in your hands,

whisper, softly, what you’ve planned.


Tell me lies about how you’ll stay

even when it gets too hard today.


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