Testo Cargo

Let me hold

Let me hold

Some of the weight for you

Let me hold
Let me hold

Until my arms go

If I could heal

You with a touch

Or lose a piece of myself

To pick you up

Lately you’ve

Been looking so lost
And pills in the jars aren’t

Doing enough so

I can find

There is nothing

I seem to say that goes in the right

Goes in the right place

Until they go