For years I lived my life Through bottles of cheap wine Hung up. Hung out to dry Cause no one can stand this site. Rewind to the 7th grade My mother would always say, "You shouldn't be afraid Of baring somebody's weight." And I don't want to be the one You can't lean on. So here I am And I'm no saint But I'll always try to bear the weight And if I fail We'll fall as one I'm not the kind that likes to run. So lock me in, I won't fall out I swear I'll be there.