Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Help Me Change, artist - Kj-52. Album song Five-Two Television, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
Help Me Change |
he walks in then he closed the door |
he wanna quit but he can’t cause he wants some more |
now the way that he lives no one would know |
he keeps it hid so the kids won’t see it shown |
now he trapped by his sin everywhere he goes |
he addicted to skin so he overdosed |
now the way that he lives and the chains that hold |
leave him trapped in a prison that he can’t control |
now seeing these women but without they clothes |
leaves him shamed but his brain just remains controlled |
and every day it’s a strain but it seems to grow |
he wanna change but he stays in his chains and froze |
hes conflicted afraid feels alone |
so he quits for a day but when he’s back at home |
then he’s back to the same it claims his soul |
he wants to break from his chains but it gains a hold he says. |
now I seen too much take it all away |
now I need you’re touch to help me walk away |
help me change I know I been living a lie |
don’t wanna be the same open up my eyes… |
open my up eyes. |
open up my eyes. |
open up my eyes |
open up my eyes. |
these things will infect your eyes |
but don’t think that its just gonna effect the guys |
cause the girls in the world will ingest the lies |
now it starts when the heart gets compromised |
now the lust and the pride and everything inside |
makes ya look anywhere anyplace to find |
anything that will fill up a void in life |
but when you tore up it’s sure aint hard to hide |
next time when the boy she’s texting |
that texting turns into sexting |
that sexting creates such a mess and |
it leaves her mind in a state of depression |
she’s blind can’t see that the lesson |
every time there’s a message she’s sending |
of exposing her body her flesh and |
leaves her caught in a place of deception |
used to be in the magazines |
now it’s all just seen on computer screens |
and it all just means that we’re sure to be |
bombarded w/ the scenes we aint supposed to see |
now supposedly it be stronger than cocaine |
so we drawn like moths to slow flame |
wind up with loss and no gain |
try to stop but wind up w/ no change |
no shame so we go full throttle |
and feel the pain from the pill we swallow |
girls get it from they romance novels |
guys get it from they swimsuit models |
yet we still feel broke and hollow |
just living like there’s no tomorrow |
all shattered like a broken bottles |
but there is a path that I hope they follow. |