Текст песни Poets Of The Fall - Save me

Gotta get a hold of myself…
I see them gathering around
And they need me to do their will.

It’s like I’m standing again
On the same window-sill…
Am I happy on the pill?

If I wanna be the man
Should I open my wrist again?
Would that make it excellent, yeah…
If I wanna be the one,
Should I book me an interview
To get me an audition?

Save me,
I’m my own worst enemy,
Running headlong to the wall ’cause I want my freebie.
Save me,
You’re the only out I see
And I need your love the most when I least deserve it.

Gotta get a shot of something
Before I’ll enter the ring…
Gimme just a minute, just a minute…

Did I really ask for all this?
Did I really cut open the goose
Just to lose what’s in it?

If I wanna be the man
Should I open my wrist again
To find the way in?
Yeah, if I wanna be the one
I’ll need to get me that interview
To get that audition.
Save me…

That’s myself in the mirror…
Funny I should see only headlines and ads to my name.
I was told I’d see my ally;
Who are these skeletons with guns taking aim?

Save me, Save me…
Save me, Save me…