Favorite life
Is there something you want, dear?
Making strides
But I don't belong here

Help me, help me
Help me, help me
Help me, help me
Why doesn't it help me?

I've been having such a fucked up dream
Where you bite your tongue off sitting next to me
And my body's frozen like a figurine
And you say

Did you even notice
That I began to bleed?
And it all goes out of focus
And I hear you start to scream

Help me, help me
Help me, help me
Help me, help me
God, won't you help me?
Help me, help me
Help me, help me
Help me, help me
You promised you'd help me

It's crazy... not quite