Helping Hand

\"Sometimes, things get a little hazy

Sometimes, I think I\'m just a little crazy

I don\'t even know my own name

Soon all of me will go up in flames

Wearing scars, on my arms and in my eyes

Are you friends or enemies in disguise

So hard, when everything just runs against me

Jealous words, turn into a love/hate frenzy

Won\'t someone, lend me a helping hand

Time is up, to the time that\'s left undone

Time to grab my hat, grab my coat, I gotta load my gun

Silly things always aare the ones that turn out worst

And it seems

The ones that love you always hurt you the most

Won\'t someone, please understand

Won\'t someone, lend me a helping hand

Won\'t someone, please take the time to think

That your actions and words

They don\'t always say what they mean

Since I was a child, I used to dream of many things

Superstars, the bizarre, kings and their pretty queens

Now it seems, I need a shot, a drink to jog my thoughts

Why does this happen all the time

Is it, is it just because

Because no-one will understand

Won\'t someone, lend me a helping hand

Won\'t someone, take the time to think

That your actions and words

They don\'t always say what they mean\"