SOS for the Soul
I can't do this on my own
I need someone's hand to hold
Just to know I'm not alone
And to know that someone knows
That I'm trying and I'm struggling
And I'm doing what I can,
But I can't go on much longer
Without a helping hand. No,
I'm calling out an SOS,
Calling out anyone's name,
It's insane, and my brain
Doesn't know if it can take
Any more mania,
If I don't move onto somewhere
Lithuania,
Romania,
Dang, anywhere but here
in this insane-ia.
Cuz, if I could just stay here,
then you know that I would,
but I'm tired and I'm struggling
and I'm burning to the core
of the erosion
in my soul that's somehow leading to
explosion
and if I don't move on soon
then the corrosion
of me, myself, and I
will get the best of me,
and I just might die.
Cuz I'm already fallin'
harder than I fell before
and I'm already dying
in a way I can't ignore,
and the core of who I am
is at stake, just in case
I gotta move on soon,
my heart is starting to race,
and I'm just not sure if I can
take the heat
and if I keep on burning
will they be finding me?
in all the trouble,
somehow I got buried under
all the rubble,
but I hope the search party
doesn't double
because my life should not be centered
on my troubles.
No,
It's supposed to be 'bout everybody else,
giving and loving and
sharing the wealth,
and no one's supposed to know that I'm
drowning out,
burning down,
tired now,
ready to break down
and just stop.
Just make it all stop.