Can you hear me? S.O.S. Help me put my mind to rest Two times clean again, I'm actin' low A pound of weed and a bag of blow I can feel your love pullin' me up from the underground, and I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers I can feel your touch pickin' me up from the underground, and I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers We could be more than just part-time lovers We could be more than just part-time lovers I get robbed of all my sleep As my thoughts begin to bleed I'd let go, but I don't know how Yeah, I don't know how, but I need to now I can feel your love pullin' me up from the underground, and I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers I can feel your touch pickin' me up from the underground, and I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers (ayy) I can feel your touch pickin' me up from the underground, and (yeah) I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers (We could be) We could be more than just part-time lovers (yeah, more than, more than lovers) We could be more than just part-time lovers Can you hear me? S.O.S. Help me put my mind to rest