I'm not going to make it to the other side without your faith, your trust without you holding my hand holding yours as we take that step into the problem unknown. Never gonna sort it out, half a heart beating all alone (thump-ka-thump). Take a pill and then another then another day will pass away.
Someone said to talk it out, let it out but what good did that do? Problem shared, a problem doubled, hook another bring 'em all down, down. Draggin' in the bodies make 'em care, make 'em share it all to make it better then, throw it all aside and chase another cure for this disease I made to make the time fly.
Push away the things that help and pull yourself closer to the things that don't then blame it on yourself, make a scene (big scene) grabbing that spotlight. Tiny violin, reel 'em in, playing to the folks listening but, never play the song to the one who really wants to make a difference.
You make it all you say you don't, say another made you feel this, like this, that you used to be fine, never worried, lived a life bordering on bliss. Can't you see I need a helping hand or two to keep me on the straight and true? But I could never ask a favour, not from you, never you, not you, no.
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