Help us, help us, help us,  

Please if we could see clearly what we would decide  

If there was no desperation, would we be alive?  

If there were no windows that we sit inside  

If there were no ugly feelings, would we be alive?  

Would we be alive?  



Help us, help us, help us,  

Please would you make me helpless  

So that I could be looking for the sight of something that I cannot see  

I'd be floating in the ocean, floating in the sea  

Floating in a drifting wind,  

I wish that I could be floating in a liquid, nice and thick and warm  

Floating where there is no pleasure and there is no harm  

Life could be so pleasant, if we all could be  

Helpless, hopeless creatures just marching to the sea  

Would we be alive?  

Helpless, hopeless