No, I'm not the man I used to be lately

See, you met me at an interesting time

And if my past is any sign of your future

You should be warned before I let you inside


Hold on to whatever you find, baby

Hold on to whatever will get you through

Hold on to whatever you find, baby

I don't trust myself with lovin' you

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