Help (original song)
Help Tossing papers, turning pages Clicking mouse, watching screen. Dont you feel that it embraces And in end you want to scream. Here you are, behind the table, Having precious coffeebreak. I can see you are unstable And inside of you you shreak: Here I am, Im coming home But no ones waiting there for me Help Help Why Im wasting life for fleeing From my own being Help Help Comfort suit, uncomfort shoeing, Golden watches, velvet tie.
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