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 passed 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 myselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
