Letras
Get Help
Hope you find peace for yourself
Get Well
Got a number that I think you should call
And I hope you do
Outside my house
You looked like hell
You asked, “Can I come in?”
For the second time that month
I joked, “We gotta stop meeting like this.”
You Smiled
Then made a joke at my expense
You seemed down and out
But you hadn’t lost your wit
Get Help
Hope you find peace for yourself
Get Well
Got a number that I think you should call
And I hope you do
Lying in my bed
The one where we once were lovers
Now we’re friends instead
Drew a line in the sand
‘Cause I’ve got to keep my distance
You don’t have to understand
You cried
Sitting on the couch outside
A familiar sight
Spitting smoke into the night
Get Help
Hope you find peace for yourself
Get Well
Got a number that I think you should call
And I hope you do