Lyrics

H-hey yeah) H-help me, help me, h-help me, help me, I'm hitting the bottom and feeling lonesome High, high, low, low The city's full of soul The problems no one knows The days are passing by, and everyone wants to survive (wants to survive) No one knows quite how, or when, or why The city's full of souls and our problems will grow The days are dragging by and everyone wants to see the light (I want to see the light) Help me to find out how, when, or why (hey yeah) H-help me, help me, oh, h-help me,(oh, help me) I'm going under Isn't there someone(high, high, low, low) We should just pass on by Ignore his pleas and cries We should all dress alike Model behavior's what they like(it's what they like) What they want and need to keep them whole (keep them whole) We should just drown ourselves in junk and sweet cocktails We should all act alike Uniform behavior's what they like (it's what they like) Help me to find out how to break the mold and break their hold So, baby (baby), lay your head on my shoulder and wait There's so much hate today H-help me, help me, oh, h-help me,(oh, help me) I'm going under Isn't there someone(high, high, low, low) (Hey yeah, help me, ha!)
Writer(s): Francisca Valenzuela Mendez, Jose Antonio Bravo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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