Well, who’s gonna be mine
Who’s there to save the hero when she’s left all alone & she’s crying out for help. Who’s there to save the hero, who’s there to save the girl… After she saves the world.
I bottle all my hurt inside, I guess I’m living a lie. Inside my mind each day I die. What can bring me back to life?
A simple word, a gesture, someone to say you’re beautiful. Come find this buried treasure, rainbows lead to a pot of gold.
I’ve given too much of myself, & now it’s driving me crazy. I’m crying out for help. Sometimes I wish someone would Just come here and save me…
Save me from myself.
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