| Hold me, and save me from my self
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| I claim to be so righteous
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| But I’m just like everyone else
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| I was judging you
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| And I realized just how big a lie I lead
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| Hold me
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| I truly wish you could follow me
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| In my walk through brilliance
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| But I’ve grown so much hollower
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| And the paths have all grown dense
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| With vines of green, the color of envy
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| With vines of green, the color of jealousy
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| And it’s funny, but I hate it when you steal the spotlight from me
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| Ooooohhh, hold me
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| I have no patience for hypocrites
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| Have no patience for fakes
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| I have no patience for those who make my same mistakes
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| So hold me
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| I truly wish you could follow me
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| In my walk through brilliance
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| But I’ve grown so much hollower
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| And the paths have all grown dense
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| With vines of green, the color of jealousy
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| With vines of green, and all my insecurities
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| And it’s funny, but I hate it when you steal the spotlight from me
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| Hold me |