CHORUS: Cry for help, I'll be there. We feel the same, I'm here to stay.
You cry for help, Hands cold, blood on them cards fold. Still feeling like your soul is sold, Isn't, this getting old. Your voice is shaking and your heart is aching Time and time again. Maybe you need a friend and Maybe you should just pretend. Maybe it's not a time well spent, But who cares, When nothing even matters in the end.
CHORUS: Cry for help, I'll be there. We feel the same, I'm here to stay.
At the end it's me Who cares, if your time's off. If your song's up finished Let us roll up. Imma tell you bout my past You tell yours too and Imma let me feeling rest And so can you. Finding comfort in your wrongs Now you feel right. Finding purpose in these songs Writing all night. Hold your breath, Water's falling down. No, we don't gotta rush Give yourself some time.
CHORUS: Cry for help, I'll be there. ( Give yourself some time ) We feel the same, I'm here to stay. ( nobody, nobody knows how I feel ) x2 Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |