Save Me

by brie kelly wise   Apr 15, 2008


Got a lot on my mind
But that's what separates the best from the worst
I was crying all the way down
But knowing you were at the bottom, it didn't hurt
I can't scream with a towel in my mouth
My legs are tired of trying to catch you
My hands are tired of holding complete evil

Mercy son, come and save me
I need saving come and save me
I may not be breathing
But I'm alive so come and save me

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