there's a street light right outside my window
and some nights it's the only light i find and
the clock on the wall has been stuck at four for
days and it seem like i was meant to be behind. I
have seen both sides of a sunrise and these
bloodshot eyes are steadily wearing thin, and as
the liquor and the caffeine both pulse through my
veins i pray that tomorrow I won't end up here
again. Everyone needs a savior. Be it minor be it
major. Always on there best behavior. Won't you
save me? Save me tonight. Today it was the hottest
day of the summer and those short skirt curves, oh
boy how they do bend, and the minimum wage
memories of the summers spent back home, hell they
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nine to five and call it a living, but this living
of mine, hell its killing it me it seems. So at
night i stand up on this stage and i try to
explain the difference between a tattered heart
and a shattered dream. Everyone needs a savior. Be
it minor be it major. Always on there best
behavior. Won't you save me? Save me tonight.
All my friends they ask me how i'm doing and
they ask that question as if I've got a choice.
See i'm a notebook full of memories; i'm a
screaming contradiction who talks to hear the
sound of his own voice