The Rapture

I found the hands I needed
 Last fall when I was defeated
 By the ghosts of my former self
 There's no God but I was in hell
 Drifting from place to place
 In search of somewhere safe
 Skinny legs and wolf eyes
 You are what saved my life
 And gave purpose to the word "survive"
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 And gave purpose to the word "survive"
 Promise we'll never sink
 And I will never leave
 To sulk on salt-stained sleeves
 I'm done with the old me
 And the monsters on the wall
 I've moved on from the fall
 Good vibes about that time
 But now I've made you mine
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 I'm blowing kisses at the moon again
 To signify that broken hearts can mend
 Let's not forget the way it was back then
 But realize there's still safety in the term "best friends"
 Hold my hand
 I'll hold yours
 Hold my hand
 I'll hold yours