Save It by Tommy Wallach Lyrics
Take all your dreams
And all of your wishes
All of your hugs
And all of your kisses
Want you to save ‘em
Save ‘em for someone who wants ‘em
All of your pasts
And all of your futures
All of your wounds
And all of your sutures
Want you to save ‘em
Save ‘em for someone who wants ‘em
And if you want a heart full of love
Well this one is busy pumping blood
This beat is what keeps me from dying
So if you’ve got some heartache to hock
Well baby there’s a pawn shop down the block
Get out of here; nobody’s buying
You take all your hopes
All your expectations
All of your lies
And all your reparations
Want you to save ‘em
Save ‘em for someone who wants ‘em
And all your ex-lovers
And all of your friends
All of your maybes
And all your depends
Want you to save ‘em
Save ‘em for someone who wants ‘em
And if you want a warm hand to hold
Well this one is clammy and cold
From tears that I shed over felons
Who offer that old bait and switch
Who offer you love and then, son of a bitch
You find out it’s just pain that they’re sellin’
So take all your cries
And all of your clinging
All of your songs
And all of your singing
Want you to save it
Save it for someone who wants it
Yeah
And all of your wishes
All of your hugs
And all of your kisses
Want you to save ‘em
Save ‘em for someone who wants ‘em
All of your pasts
And all of your futures
All of your wounds
And all of your sutures
Want you to save ‘em
Save ‘em for someone who wants ‘em
And if you want a heart full of love
Well this one is busy pumping blood
This beat is what keeps me from dying
So if you’ve got some heartache to hock
Well baby there’s a pawn shop down the block
Get out of here; nobody’s buying
You take all your hopes
All your expectations
All of your lies
And all your reparations
Want you to save ‘em
Save ‘em for someone who wants ‘em
And all your ex-lovers
And all of your friends
All of your maybes
And all your depends
Want you to save ‘em
Save ‘em for someone who wants ‘em
And if you want a warm hand to hold
Well this one is clammy and cold
From tears that I shed over felons
Who offer that old bait and switch
Who offer you love and then, son of a bitch
You find out it’s just pain that they’re sellin’
So take all your cries
And all of your clinging
All of your songs
And all of your singing
Want you to save it
Save it for someone who wants it
Yeah