God's Help

I’ve got a switchblade in the palm of my right hand
Shit, I’ve got blood stains on the laces of my Vans
Can you save me from myself tonight?
Can you save me from myself?
I’m praying for God’s help tonight
I’m praying for God’s help
I’ve got spaces between my fingertips
But the payslips are the only thing that fits
Been drinking enough to feel no pain
My heart’s shrinking, I think I’m going insane
Can you save me from myself tonight?
Can you save me from myself?
I’m praying for God’s help tonight
I’m praying for God’s help
I’ve got a switchblade in the palm of my right hand
Will anybody miss me if I reach the holy land?
Can you save me from myself tonight?
Can you save me from myself?
I’m praying for God’s help tonight
I’m praying for God’s help
Can you save me?
Can you save me from myself, self?
Can you save me?
Can you save me from myself, self?
Can you save me from myself tonight?
Can you save me from myself?
I’m praying for God’s help tonight
I’m praying for God’s help