ask me what i think of you well your such a waste
self-absorbed by your own ego
snorting down that white line of your consciousness
and its blackening your self-worth

save me from me when i cannot save myself
help to be better than this now
just be there i'm down take me away
i blinded by these memories and i cannot breath

transending you simple mind well i'm out of place
bury thoughts deep down inside me
no place to run off to now well i'm face to face
with a demon that i call me

save me from myself
save me from what i can't be but i feel like i don't know