Help Me Help Myself - Zinc

In spurts of sobriety

High on anxiety

Got my priorities all messed up

Days like a minute pass

Superficial, super fast

Swimming circles is a glass bowl going nowhere

There I go again

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Precious and few the days go by

As I seem to choose more wrong than right

And I’m losing my youth and wasting time

Blaming everyone else

Oh won’t you help me help myself

Entranced by the television

No one’s above suspicion

Stars on a new collision course for fortune

Everything’s so complicated

So I’ll stay intoxicated

Overhung, Overrated

Get me out of here I go again

CHORUS

So forgive the vanity

I’ll take another look at me

If all I get is what I see

Then least that is comething

Frustrated beyond belief

Drowning in apathy

Pity gets a hold of me just as I surface

And down I go again

Down I go again