Giving Up

People try to help me Their words are no better than mines I'm sick of trying to keep straight When I know that it's too late There's nothing left to do I think I blew my cool Floating in the mess I've made Losing when the cards to late But the sympathy that you give to me Is all I really need And when you lose control, you lose control You need someone to hold You need someone to hold I'm broken beat I've had enough I'm tired of acting tough I'm giving up I'm... I'm giving up I'm broken beat I've had enough I'm tired of acting tough I'm giving up I'm... I'm giving up Floating in the mess I've made Losing when the cards to late But the sympathy that you give to me Is all I really need And when you lose control, you lose control You need someone to hold You need someone to hold I'm broken beat I've had enough I'm tired of acting tough I'm giving up I'm... I'm giving up