Help Me

I don't think that my world is the world
In the eyes of an average person
I see things on the walls without drugs
That are not there for some reasons
Sometimes I can touch them
But sometimes they're gone for a whole season
There's no one I trust 'cause I think
That they're after me like intriguers

Help me I think I'm going bad
It's better not unsaid
I'll talk to the psychiatrist
He'll give me a new
Help me I think I'm going bad
It makes me feel upset
Because the cause is in my head
You can't replace what is in there

What do you want from me?
Think it's fun to be fooling yourself?
It's not, I'm broken please stop it
I'm tired and scared for myself

Help me I think I'm going bad
It's better not unsaid
I'll talk to the psychiatrist
He'll give me a new
Help me I think I'm going bad
It makes me feel upset
Because the cause is in my head
You can't replace what is in there

Help me I think I'm going bad
It's better not unsaid
I'll talk to the psychiatrist
He'll give me a new
Help me I think I'm going bad
It makes me feel upset
Because the cause is in my head
You can't replace what is in there



Credits
Writer(s): Lisa Tiersma
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