Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Save Me From Myself , by - ¡MAYDAY!. Song from the album Search Party, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 07.09.2017
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Save Me From Myself |
| I’ve been gone for a couple of days |
| Long enough for you to know I’m away |
| I know you say I’m too stuck in my ways |
| I always look like I’ve got something to say |
| Maybe I’ve been waitin' for you, to save me from myself |
| And I say, maybe I’ve been waitin' for you to save me from myself |
| To save me from myself |
| Somebody better come and rescue me, man |
| I need some therapy |
| Somebody better call the medicine man |
| 'Cause I’ve been needin' me some clarity |
| Been lookin' all over for something to give me a little security |
| I’m off the rails, outta my brain, something is irking me |
| Everyday I’ve been searchin', gettin' drunk with a purpose |
| Goin' hard on the surface, chasin' worth got me feelin' worthless |
| So I’ve been searchin' for parties to fill up the void |
| I’m crossin' the circuits, I’m leavin' the grid and I’m takin' my motherfuckin' |
| boys! |
| Runnin' from second-hands on a clock that gunnin' from greatness |
| Round the clock has got me alone and |
| In the box wrestlin' with all my thoughts |
| And I need relief, man, I gotta find a release |
| I need to leave, man, break out of this prison with all my G’s |
| And if this sounds, like a stress call |
| Then excuse me, while I stress y’all |
| But this whole verse is essential, for the wellness of my mental |
| I’ve been out here, if you check y’all |
| No forgin' my credentials, and I won’t stop if you let me |
| I’ll just fight more, and I fend off, say |
| Maybe I’ve been waiting for you to save me from myself |
| And I say |
| Maybe I’ve been waiting for you to save me from myself |
| Save me from myself |
| Uh-huh, yeah |
| Somebody better come rescue me |
| Somebody been getting the best of me |
| It’s really been quite a big mess you see |
| My jeopardy’s a recipe for self-destruction |
| I am that one man with my finger on the big red button |
| Ready to press it if it gets me nothing |
| I’ve faced depravity |
| At every turn it’s savagery |
| The way the cards are dealt I feel like grabbing me |
| A sip of Stella |
| My centre of gravity |
| Shifts lanes so rapidly |
| That I can’t help but send messages back to me |
| Like Interstellar |
| What you need reasons |
| To come pledge your allegiance? |
| And come and get medals from me in a sequence |
| That are set up to better your weekend |
| I’ve got plans for us if you could just free me from my own devices |
| I try to turn ‘em off but go right back when I’m in crisis |
| So now I’m Cuba Gooding |
| Just trying to taste your pudding |
| Will somebody show me the currency; |
| I’m sick of pulling |
| These ropes of Wonderwomans |
| To tell I lie, I couldn’t |
| So save me if you would… |
| Even though you shouldn’t |
| Maybe I’ve been waiting for you to save me from myself |
| And I say |
| Maybe I’ve been waiting for you to save me from myself |
| Save me from myself |