| I’ll be the stitches to your scars babe
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| Just hold me, just hold me
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| And I’ll build the stairs to our stars babe
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| Just hold me, just hold me
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| Hold me, just hold me
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| Just, just hold me
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| Hold me, just hold me
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| Just, just hold me
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| Skating with bro all the time
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| Clearing these gaps is clearing our minds
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| I was skating home from third grade
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| All my friends were so real
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| That baker skateboard should’ve took her place but
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| You left that and that hurt me
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| And I’ll be the stitches to your scars if
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| If you would hold me, if you would hold me
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| And I’ll build the stairs to our stars babe
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| If you’ll hold me
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| But I’ll be your friend anyway
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| Just so we can get away
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| Let’s just skate down the interstate
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| On broadway
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| Man let’s meet right here
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| Same time every single day
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| I’ll be your friend anyway
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| Just so we can get away
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| Let’s just skate down the interstate
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| On broadway
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| Man let’s meet right here
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| Same time every single day
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| There ain’t nothing going on outside but rain
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| Thinking I’m emotionally gone down drains
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| And it’s weighing on my mental cause I don’t see change
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| I don’t see the rain, I don’t see the rain
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| There ain’t nothing going on outside but rain
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| Thinking I’m emotionally gone down drains
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| And it’s weighing on my mental cause I don’t see change
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| I don’t see the rain, no I don’t see the rain
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| Skating with bro all the time
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| Clearing these gaps is clearing our minds
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| I was skating home from third grade
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| All my friends were so real
|
| That baker skateboard should’ve took her place but
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| You left that and that hurt me
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| And I’ll be the stitches to your scars if
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| If you would hold me, if you would hold me
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| And I’ll build the stairs to our stars babe
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| If you’ll hold me, if you’ll hold me
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| I keep it in I wish I’d talk in the moment
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| I keep it locked but keep me talking I’m hoping
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| That maybe someday I can speak and I’ll own it
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| And maybe someday I can breathe and I’ll hold it
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| I’ll be the stitches to your scars babe
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| Just hold me, just hold me
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| I’ll be the stitches to your scars babe
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| Just hold me, just hold me
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| Hold me, just hold me
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| Just, just hold me
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| Hold me, just hold me
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| Just, just hold me
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| I’ll be the stitches to your scars babe
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| Just hold me, just hold me
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| And I’ll build the stairs to our stars babe
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| Just hold me, just hold me |