Songtexte Send Help - Lonely Avenue
Society's
playing
jokes
on
me
With
the
realest
tragedies
I
face
Now
no
matter
how
black
and
blue
my
day
gets
It's
better
than
having
a
lack
of
inspiration
You'll
start
to
question
your
purpose
and
wonder
if
it's
worth
it
You
take
it
back
for
the
moment
when
time
has
unfolded
And
you're
still
stranded
My
cup
of
coffee
seems
to
get
colder
With
every
sip
I
take
my
days
are
getting
shorter
It's
feeling
longer
drowning
out
until
it's
common
And
it
gets
the
best
of
me
Make
a
note
to
self
To
send
help
(Send
help)
But
somehow
I'm
caught
up
in
the
loves
I've
lost
And
the
future
I'm
fucking
up
Write
home
(Write
home)
I'm
chasing
these
sunsets
off
the
seaway
Mark
the
stone
with
one
last
tally
If
anything
I'm
leaving
Cali
Rays
from
the
sun
are
burning
down
on
me
The
only
water
that
I've
got
I'll
drink
it
from
the
sea
Building
walls
with
sticks
and
rocks
before
I
leave
Drifting
from
my
mind
it
fell
so
peacefully
I
look
up
at
the
sky
and
let
the
rain
hit
my
face
And
I
was
perfectly
fine,
it's
got
the
greatest
of
taste
The
taste
of
victory
in
simplicity
Forever
stranded
just
like
me
Make
a
note
to
self
To
send
help
(Send
help)
But
somehow
I'm
caught
up
in
the
loves
I've
lost
And
the
future
I'm
fucking
up
Write
home
(Write
home)
I'm
chasing
these
sunsets
off
the
seaway
Mark
the
stone
with
one
last
tally
If
anything
I'm
leaving
Cali
Sending
help
in
a
bottle
Praying
that
I'll
see
tomorrow
Just
me
and
this
sorrow
The
truth
is
hard
to
swallow
Sending
help
in
a
bottle
Praying
that
I'll
see
tomorrow
Just
me
and
this
sorrow
The
truth
is
hard
to
swallow
Sending
help
in
a
bottle
Praying
that
I'll
see
tomorrow
Just
me
and
this
sorrow
The
truth
is
hard
to
swallow
Sending
help
in
a
bottle
Praying
that
I'll
see
tomorrow
Just
me
and
this
sorrow
The
truth
is
hard
to
swallow
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