Save Me from Myself

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 hands

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 coming,

I had to stand up fast.

For I was sleeping on the tracks.

Another day of walking through the fields

With peach vodka all day stoned--oned.

I call up your house.

I hear you crying in 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 breast.

And I feel lonely.

I'm calling out for help.

Won't you come save me?

Whoa, whoa, whoa,

Oh wow, oh wow, oh wow, oh well, oh well well whoa,

Well, who am I to make you so depressed?

You squeeze my hands,

Then hold them to your breast.

And I feel lonely.

I'm calling out for help.

Come save me...from myself.

Whoa

Whoa