I will not hold my hand out to anyone but you

I do not want to trust anyone but you

If I am to be saved my anybody I want it to be you

I take your hand

You'll find hope scribbled onto scrap pieces of paper

Like fate I found stuck to the curb

Save me now

I will not hold my hand out to anybody but you

There's still time to get your hands around my f***ing neck

It's time to Realize that there is far more to this world that the self Loathing you Endure

You'll find hope scribbled on scrap paper