Somebody save me before I hurt myself Round up some heart space and dedicate it to my health Hearts are not built to choose I will not be brave, I refuse Silence, rapping at my door I can't accept I'm the one it's waiting for Gather round and fill my cup I don't deserve it, but I need love Oh, but something like a photograph Is always going to bring me back to you I'll forget the aftermath And always end up running back to you Oh back to you \N Something like a photograph Is always going to bring me back to you I'll forget the aftermath And always end up running back to you Oh, but something like a photograph Is always going to bring me back to you I'll forget the aftermath And always end up running back to you Oh back to you