2:30 & 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