Fallin' down, under the cracks and now I cannot make a sound

Forgive me if I ask for help I'm, 

Crawling out, of the bottom where my every thought

My every thought is consuming

Gimmie some excuses (I need to know)



If I was under - could I see myself on the floor?

If I should trip inside my mind

Would I be under control of it all?



(gimmie time - gimme time - gimmie)



What you think will help me

My teeth chatterin with every thought

I need some prayers to be answered

(I - believe) I'll be choking on my mind soon

Why won't you help me?

(one more time I expect to get shit)



Gimmie some excuses (you don't give a fuck)



If I was under - could I see myself on the floor?

If I should trip inside my mind

Would I be under control of it all?

(Help me)

(Help me)



If I was under - could I see myself on the floor?

If I should trip inside my mind

Would I be under control of it all?

Control of it all:



(Help me)



(I under)