She's back on drugs again
Even though she knows it ain't right
She can't even call up her friends
And say, "Help me save my life"
She's so ashamed of herself
That she's come full circle
Nobody understands what it's like to
Be this girl
So she
She disappeared, and she
She wasn't clear, and she
She didn't say where she was going
Save my life, won't you help me
Save my life, won't you help me
Save my life, won't you hear me
Save my life, won't you help me
She had the man of her dreams
And some success
And she was so happy, and looking well
It was this one dark night
That she slipped
And then the next morning that she
Felt like a piece of shit
So she's
She's hanging out, and she's
She's with the crowd, and she's
She's traveling where the wind is blowing
Save my life, won't you help me
Save my life, won't you help me
Save my life, won't you hear me
Save my life, won't you help me
And he's a real good guy and he
Wants to save her 'cause he's
More than been there all before
And she's
She's so confused and his
His heart is breaking and he
He dreams she's knocking on his door
Save my life, won't you help me
Save my life, won't you help me
Save my life, won't you hear me
Save my life, won't you help me
Writer(s): Alecia Moore, Timothy Armstrong
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com