| I wanna help you, I sense you’re riding pretty low
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| I got the feeling, When your hair hits the ceiling
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| And there’s something babe, You oughta know
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| I won’t cry if you won’t buy
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| But if were both kinda stumbling
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| Maybe I’ll say «Hi», That’s my best, I never try that much
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| 'Cos I’m scared of feeling that healing touch
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| You gotta get through my maze, and passively test
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| 'Cos I’m choosing one love to, Tattoo across my chest
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| You know, the time has come, I ain’t gonna fester no more
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| Let the world be free of my disease, I never knew a rubber doll
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| Would be so hard to please, Now I’m reachin out
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| One last burst before I retract
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| No one will know until I finally let go
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| Of the one thing I ain’t gonna never get back
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| I wanna help you, Baby, can’t you see?
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| You’re better than my pillow
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| 'Cos you don’t stain so easily, oh no
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| You know it’s hard just to finally let go
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| And leave all the pictures behind
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| Hope I brought you some happiness
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| I believe I just had to get on
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| It just wasn’t the world I was hoping to find… |