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if I fall asleep is it too much to ask to keepyou here when I wake upeither way you'll bein my dreamsyou don't have to say much we're off to wherever this takes usI hate myself for how this sounds but Ibut ii wanna make you feel good wanna take you places no one else couldmaybe cliche through these crazy daysand with your manic wavesor the mean mug that you wear in front ofyour faceI'm falling and It's obvious I'm reaching for all you'll givelet me love you leave you heal yoube the needle in your veinsbe the treatment to the very painthat I've caused I want to be you're alcohol get you drunk from every dropI've wanted to be your everything even before when I was nothing at allI hate myself for how this sounds but Iwanna make you feel good wanna take you places no one else couldall the words in my headfor all of the things to be saidcan you trust me, can you let me inshe reveals herselfbaby whereve you beencan I ever helpcan you ever allow yourself I wanna make you feel good i wanna take you places no one else could