Hold Me Up

Joan of Arc Cutting up her credit cards And putting on her lipstick backwards, sick In the rearview And I'm Lazarus, Sleeping off adrenaline And cutting all his hair off backwards, sick In the windshield Can you hold me up? Can you hold me up too? Can you hold me up? I can hold you up too Can you hold me up? Can you hold me up too? Can you hold me up? I can hold you up too In the dark Praying that the car starts running Hiding from your friends, off meds Kicking out the windshield On the run I'm terrified of everyone Trying to reconnect Trying to get through. Can you hold me up? Can you hold me up too? Can you hold me up? I can hold you up too Can you hold me up? Can you hold me up too? Can you hold me up? I can hold you up too