2,30 and anxious

Trust in me. I'm asking, suave:
Can I be your weakness?
Follow me, honestly
I will keep your secrets.

And if you fall, ever at all,
I would crawl...

But if you lose yourself, I would
find you again, I know I could.
And when you're so misunderstood,
I'll be your translation.

Oh, save me.
Put your hands where i can see them.
I need to feel your touch,
your embrace I'll trust.

And I will crawl, and chase you far,
ever, at all...

'Cause if you lose yourself, I would
find you again, I know I could.
And when you stumble where you stood,
I'll be your foundation.

You're the truth I can't deny,
from the corner of my eye.
And for you I'd wait 'til death,
make this whole damn city red,
just so I could see you, see you again.

If you should fall
(ever, at all),
I would crawl...

But if you lose yourself, I...

Would find you again, I know I could.
And when you're so misunderstood,
I'll be your translation.

I'll be your translation.

Disasterpiecex =*