Психолог Зигмунд

I'm going under and I say this time there's no one to save me This all or nothing really got a way of driving me crazy I need somebody to heal, somebody to know Somebody to have, somebody to hold It's easy to save, but it's never the same I guess I kind of like the way you numbed all the pain And now the day bleeds into nightfall And you're not here to get me through it all I let my guard down and you pulled the rug I was getting kind of used to be someone you love