Help

Last time I went crazy I couldn't even move
My eyes locked like lasers on my new favorite pair of shoes
Clothes piled to the ceiling and a sure sinking feeling
There’s just no easy way in dealing with the reeling
But I want to help you
I want to help you help me
I want to help you
I want to help you help me
Yeah and running it off
It fiends on you friend
But you’re so cunning and soft
And you mean the means to an end
And I want to help you
I want to help you help me
I want to help you
I want to help you help me
You think you don’t phase me
And at times I guess it’s true
Hence the expense of distance where ever apart we grew
But I’ve got nothing but love for you
 
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