Last night I walked out to a darkening sky
I heard a sad song, and the song made me cry
Girl help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
Help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
For when I was young with the fever of life
Your love cut my soul like a blade of a knife
Girl help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
Help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
And when I take a look around to see whatÂ's done
To see the sum of all that IÂ've become
Then I see itÂ's true girl
ThereÂ's nothing there but you
(Oh girl)
Help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
Help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
And when I get to the dark at the end of the hall
I shout out you name but you donÂ't hear me call
Girl help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
Help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
Help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
Help me, I
I canÂ't think of nothing but you
Writer(s): Chris White, Rodney Terence Argent
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