Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Help Me, artist - Screaming Females. Album song Ugly, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2013
Record label: Don Giovanni
Song language: English
Help Me |
You wanna make me older |
But I can’t grow again |
If you won’t let me meet you |
I’ve got no hand to lend |
You gotta help me help myself |
You send me up to heaven |
And that’s where I saw God |
I want that old eternal |
I want to show you off |
You gotta help me help myself |
There’s a map inside of the world I know |
When you leave me at home alone and I’m trapped |
And I feel it on the way down |
You make it look easy to be strong |
You lift my crutch and drive me home |
On the rails of the night |
But you shouldn’t let me drive |
My thoughts just drag me through the dirt |
A fiction in my mind made to burn |
On the rails of the night |
But you shouldn’t let me drive |
I get on well with old friends |
With no time for the new |
I’m focusing to tune out |
I want to erase you |
You gotta help me help myself |
How will the music play for |
The crooked lines and hooks? |
I want to learn your letters |
And rewrite all the books |
You gotta help me help myself |
When you tell me that you don’t care |
I want to make sure you’re aware that I do |
And I feel it on the way down |
I’ll push your plates and make your change |
Masking the facts, it’s all the same and it’s bad |
And I feel it on the way down |
You make it look easy to be strong |
You lift my crutch and drive me home |
On the rails of the night |
But you shouldn’t let me drive |
My thoughts just drag me through the dirt |
A fiction in my mind made to burn |
On the rails of the night |
But you shouldn’t let me drive |
It’s with nothing gained I spoil the joys in my life |
We are rushed to a stark memory |
And a pile of ashes rake the rust of the earth |
Ripping leaves off of my family tree |
I reach in the deepest drain, I fall in the race |
Making murder and stalking the swarm |
I’ve prayed for recovery and took the time to say |
«You've been warned» |
You make it look easy to be strong |
You lift my crutch and drive me home |
On the rails of the night |
But you shouldn’t let me drive |
My thoughts just drag me through the dirt |
A fiction in my mind made to burn |
On the rails of the night |
But you shouldn’t let me drive |
Help me help my |
Help me help my |
Help me help my |
Help me help myself |