problems

Tell me all the fears you own

That you feel when alone 

Heavy in your chest

Pour it out and watch things grow

From a seed in the soul

of where your torments rest

Oh, I've got problems like you

But I can hold yours if you'll carry mine too

Wake me up before you go

I don't know how to say what I feel for you

But nowhere ever felt like home

Until you told me the same;

that you felt lost too

Oh, I've got problems like you

But I can hold yours if you'll carry mine too