So, I'm writing' you this letter between rests 'Cause yesterday a bullet found my chest And I don't got the energy to dress myself And I can't walk without help I can't remember why I joined this war And I can't tell you what we're fighting' for I guess

Are you mine? And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself All I wanna hear her say is are you mine? In my mind when she's not right there beside me I'm a puppet on a string Tracy island, time-traveling diamond Could a shaped

I tear my heart open I sew myself shut That I care too much That the past is real Just to feel And my weakness is And our scars remind us And my scars remind me I can't help you fix yourself

Every time I see you I can't look away and I can't pass through You're like an early morning Monday Bringing me down messing with my mood I'd love to say I could hold myself together But I can't help but come unglued You're like a wreck out on the

Only sixteen steps It's only sixteen steps from your door to your bed I should know better with your body next to mine Can't help myself, help myself (only sixteen steps) A mess with it, a mess without it I go down either way Endless shots and countless

You change the world (I can't do it by myself) You can touch the sky (Gonna take somebody's help) You're the chosen one (I'm gonna need some kind of sign) If we all cry at the same time tonight Somebody shakes when the wind blows Somebody's missing a

Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it) (I can't) Let you (let you) (I want you to myself I can't help it) I'm callin (Yeah maybe I'm selfish) All my (Yeah maybe I'm selfish) Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish) Be with (yeah) no one

Got it like aye Got it like aye boom da da I can’t help myself I could be your drummer girl Move it like this Loving how you put it down with me Move to the beat of my drum

Stone in love Those summer nights are callin' Can't help myself, I'm fallin' Burnin' love comes once in a lifetime Those crazy nights, I do remember in my youth I do recall, those were the best times, most of all In the heat with a blue-jean girl She

So, I'm writing' you this letter between rests 'Cause yesterday a bullet found my chest And I don't got the energy to dress myself And I can't walk without help I can't remember why I joined this war And I can't tell you what we're fighting' for I guess