Her heads to crowded, too crowded to think
Doesn't know if she needs a shrink
Or just maybe she needs her rest
She has all these tests
And plus a life
She wonders where is her knife
Then let's people walk out of her life
But then she found a guy to take her in
Will he forgive her for her sins?
guess she needs his help
but will she ask or smile and lie?
while on the phone she does cry
Does he know she's hurting?
No drugs, no knife can she win this fight?
she just has to see it through
But here, tonight, he'll hold her tight
And she doesn't want him to let go
