Save Me, by Amy Courts

Save Me

from "Breathe" T-Shirt + EP by Amy Courts

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lyrics

I don’t know where it fell apart
Or where I came up missing
But I’m past a stubborn hope
Back inside the wishing
This was over, back to normal
And I’d get right back to my life
Where all the things that fell to pieces
Find a way into the light

And it’s not that things are wretched
It’s that I’m a filthy whore
I’d deny what satisfies me
For the thought of maybe more
That never guarantees an end
Only promises a friend
Turned to foe before the day is done
Well, all I know is

I’d fight anything if in my way
And I’d die before you ever hear me say

Save, Save, Save me

Well I’m not so discontent
That I would turn on what I know
But I’m not afraid to tell you
That I’m scared to death to go
From here and where I’ve always been
To where you are inside my head
Trace my steps back to you
Learn how not to

Fight, fight what I cannot understand
Cause I would die before I’d ever take a hand to

Save, Save, Save me

Take the blood drained from a side
And you can turn a prostitute into a bride
Take three nails, a crown of thorns
And you can shape a wife out of a whore

Save, Save, Save me