Send Help

Society's playing jokes on me
With the realest tragedies I face
Now no matter how black and blue my day gets
It's better than having a lack of inspiration
You'll start to question your purpose and wonder if it's worth it
You take it back for the moment when time has unfolded
And you're still stranded
My cup of coffee seems to get colder
With every sip I take my days are getting shorter
It's feeling longer drowning out until it's common
And it gets the best of me

Make a note to self
To send help (Send help)
But somehow I'm caught up in the loves I've lost
And the future I'm fucking up
Write home (Write home)
I'm chasing these sunsets off the seaway
Mark the stone with one last tally
If anything I'm leaving Cali

Rays from the sun are burning down on me
The only water that I've got I'll drink it from the sea
Building walls with sticks and rocks before I leave
Drifting from my mind it fell so peacefully

I look up at the sky and let the rain hit my face
And I was perfectly fine, it's got the greatest of taste
The taste of victory in simplicity
Forever stranded just like me

Make a note to self
To send help (Send help)
But somehow I'm caught up in the loves I've lost
And the future I'm fucking up
Write home (Write home)
I'm chasing these sunsets off the seaway
Mark the stone with one last tally
If anything I'm leaving Cali

Sending help in a bottle
Praying that I'll see tomorrow
Just me and this sorrow
The truth is hard to swallow

Sending help in a bottle
Praying that I'll see tomorrow
Just me and this sorrow
The truth is hard to swallow

Sending help in a bottle
Praying that I'll see tomorrow
Just me and this sorrow
The truth is hard to swallow

Sending help in a bottle
Praying that I'll see tomorrow
Just me and this sorrow
The truth is hard to swallow



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Bergevin
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