I wake up in the morning--Just like yesterday--I don't know why
I look out the window--And see people living...Life has passes me by
A vacant playground brings back young memories while driving by
I grab my umbrella--God sold my rainbow to the cloudy sky
Well who am I to make you so depressed?
You squeeze my hand--Then hold them to your breast
And I feel lonely--I'm calling out for help
Come save me.... from myself
I was dreaming of people--with sad looks upon their faces--Daggers in their backs
When I heard the train comin'--I had to stand up fast--For I was sleeping on the tracks
Another day of walking thru the fields with peach vodka all day stoned
I call up your house--and hear you cryingin the background--
But they say you're not home
Well, who am I to make you so depressed?
You squeeze my hands--Then hold them to your breasts
And I feel lonely--I'm calling out for help
Come save me...from myself
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