Save me from myself

I wake up in the morning–Just like yesterday–I don’t know why
I look out the window–And see people living…Life has passes me by
A vacant playground brings back young memories while driving by
I grab my umbrella–God sold my rainbow to the cloudy sky
Well who am I to make you so depressed?
You squeeze my hand–Then hold them to your breast
And I feel lonely–I’m calling out for help
Come save me…. from myself
I was dreaming of people–with sad looks upon their faces–Daggers in their backs
When I heard the train comin’–I had to stand up fast–For I was sleeping on the tracks
Another day of walking thru the fields with peach vodka all day stoned
I call up your house–and hear you cryingin the background–
But they say you’re not home
Well, who am I to make you so depressed?
You squeeze my hands–Then hold them to your breasts
And I feel lonely–I’m calling out for help
Come save me…from myself