Lyrics I Can't Help You There - Du Blonde

I Can't Help You There

I know that you’ve been feeling sorry for yourself
But baby I can’t help you there
That kind of walk, that kind of talk will see you fall
Yeah baby, I can’t help you there
I’m getting out of this town
I’m getting back on the road
Pray like I’m going down
And sin like I’m getting old
I know that you’ve been talking, spitting with your tongue
But baby, I can’t help you there
Can’t use the excuse, «The fight is for the young»
Yeah baby, I can’t help you there
I’m getting out of this town
I’m getting back on the road
Pray like I’m going down
And sin like I’m getting old
I’ve been a queen, I’ve been a king and still, I don’t fit in
So I can’t help you there
Don’t feel like talking whn the whole world’s caving in
Yeah baby, I can’t hlp you there