Help me Lord, lend me a break Fill up my cup and I'm telling them What I have to feed this thing that I hate Humble myself, get away from these devils I can't hear myself when I pray
So sometimes I drink, yeah Sometimes I think, yeah You're the reason I drink, yeah You're the reason I weaken myself when I'm sad But I'm outta my way, man I'm outta my way (Way) And sometimes I hang by myself When I'm outta here, I cannot stay (Ha-ha-ha) God, help me heal myself It's been a struggle for reasons to change
Help me Lord, lend me a break Fill up my cup with these demons They tell me that this shit ain't up for debate These people, they look at me all kinds of funky They fishy, they thinkin' they brave I'm goofy, I'm ugly, I'm all types of damage God, why can't I ever relate?
So sometimes I drink, yeah Sometimes I think, yeah You're the reason I weaken myself when I'm sad (Weaken myself when I'm sad) (Weaken myself when I'm sad) And I'm outta my way, man I'm outta my way And sometimes I hang by myself When I'm outta here, I cannot stay God, help me heal myself It's been a struggle for reasons to changeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
