I Know That Things

Are Going Wrong For Me

I Never Really Had A Chance

I Know That Things Are Going Down

The Drain The Rapid Lane

And I Could Need A Helping Hand



In My Mind All The Time

Endless Iteration

In My Mind All The Time

Endless Irretation

Endless Aggravation

Something Is Making Me

So Lonely And I Got To Know

Got To Know

Got To Know What It Is



I've Got To Find A Way To Get A Cure

And Try To Get Some Peace Of Mind

I've Got To Find A Way To Ease The

Pain Inside My Brain

And I Could Need A Helping Hand



I Know I'm Not Supposed To See

I Know I'm Not Supposed To Hear

I Know I'm Not Supposed To Say

I Know I'm Not Supposed

I'm Ready? I'm Not?

It Doesn't Matter What I Think

It's Always There