Help. from Shooting Star by Sally Crosby

It doesn’t look like I can hold it in much longer
I wish I was stronger but I don’t belong here
No matter how I try I cannot escape from how I need to fly
How I need to get high
What am I doing, doing to me?
What am I doing to try to be free

So take me take me take me
Hold me hold me
Free me free me
Help me, help me

Things don’t feel like they are totally real,
If I take all your love will it help me to heal?
I’m rushing around all these days, all these nights
I want to start fighting, I want to stop fights
I’m rolling around in the depths of my mind
I want you to hurt me but you’re just too kind
So take me take me take me
Hold me hold me
Free me free me
Help me, help me

Take it from me it is better to be
A saint not a sinner not tough but a winner
Still I cannot be if I refuse to see
The damage that I am doing to me
What does it mean, does it mean to be free
Am I losing it all to insanity?

So take me take me take me
Hold me hold me
Free me free me
Help me help me

How can it be that I can give up on me?
When I gave up on living I gave up on loving
and in the world of the living why am I dead?
In the world of the living I am losing my head

So take me take me take me
Hold me hold me
Free me free me
Help me help me

Take me take me take me
Hold me hold me
Free me free me
Help me help me

Take me take me take me
Hold me hold me hold me
Free me free me
Help me help me help me

• Acoustic
• Alternative
• folk pop
• pop folk
• singer-songwriter
• United Kingdom