Save Me from Myself

I wake up in the morning
Just like yesterday.
I don't know why.
I look out the window,
And see people living life...
Has passed me by.
A vacant playground
Brings back young memories
While driving by.
I grab my umbrella.
God sold my rainbow to the cloudy sky.
Well, who am I to make you so depressed?
You squeeze my hands
Then hold them to your breast.
And I feel lonely.
I'm calling out for help.
Come save me...from myself.
I was dreaming of people
With sad looks upon their faces.
Daggers in their backs.
When I heard the train coming,
I had to stand up fast.
For I was sleeping on the tracks.
Another day of walking through the fields
With peach vodka all day stoned--oned.
I call up your house.
I hear you crying in the background.
But they say you're not home.
Well, who am I to make you so depressed?
You squeeze my hands,
Then hold them to your breast.
And I feel lonely.
I'm calling out for help.
Won't you come save me?
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Oh wow, oh wow, oh wow, oh well, oh well well whoa,
Well, who am I to make you so depressed?
You squeeze my hands,
Then hold them to your breast.
And I feel lonely.
I'm calling out for help.
Come save me...from myself.
Whoa
Whoa