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Dear Life (Beckett William)

Call me cold, cold-hearted Hard-headed, headed straight for disaster Call me out, out-smarted A smarter mind would have minded my manners Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong Never meant to take you for granted Chuck a bomb, bombarded Boarded up, up head in the rafters Loss of composure, with nothing to say When the weight's on my shoulders, I get carried away My only intention is seeing you smile Holding, holding on for dear life Holding, holding on to get it right Don't get me wrong, get me wrong Never meant to take you for granted Holding, holding on for dear life Holding on to get it right Kind of kind, kind of funny Funny times, time's not in our favor Get me hard, hard honey Honey bitter, bittersweet behavior Don't get me wrong, get me wrong Never meant to take you for granted Call me cold, cold-hearted Hard-headed, headed straight for danger Loss of composure, with nothing to say When the weight's on my shoulders, I get carried away My only intention is seeing you smile Holding, holding on for dear life Holding, holding on to get it right Don't get me wrong, get me wrong Never meant to take you for granted Holding, holding on for dear life Holding on to get it right Call me cold, cold-hearted Hard-headed, headed straight for disaster Let's go back to where we started We were happy, happily-ever-after... right? Holding, holding on for dear life Holding, holding on to get it right Don't get me wrong, get me wrong Never meant to take you for granted Holding, holding on for dear life Holding on to, holding on to get it right Holding on to, holding on to get it right Holding on to, holding on to Don't get me wrong, get me wrong Never meant to take you for granted Holding, holding on for dear life Holding on to get it right