My future self, she reaches back
And hands me her grief, oh
I take it well, but it hurts like hell
Some days it must get too much to bare
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to light
And I stay up at night crying about pain that isn't there
And she comes by a lot, she misses her dog
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
Her face is mine with deeper lines
She's better, stronger than I am
So it must be a lot to come back to often
Some days it must get too much to bare
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to light
And I stay up at night crying about pain that isn't there
And she comes by a lot, she misses her dog
So I hold it for her
I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to light
And I stay up at night crying about pain that isn't there
And she comes by a lot, she misses her dog
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
It makes it easy on me to feel it now, it's only
A little grief that I hold
Scared, so I only hold in experimental doses
One day, I might put it down
I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to light
And I stay up at night crying about pain that isn't there
And she comes by a lot, she misses her dog
So I hold it for her
I keep wasting time grieving something that hasn't yet come to light
And I stay up at night crying about pain that isn't there
And she comes by a lot, she misses her dog
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
So I hold it for her
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