I know it seems like people care,
Cause they're always around me,
But when the day is done and everybody runs..
Who will be the one to save me from myself?
Who will be the one who's there,
And not ashamed to see me crawl?
Who's gonna catch me when I fall?
....
It may seem I have everything,
But everything means nothing,
When the ride that you've been on,
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