Need A Little Help

Quiet life, light’s go out on the North shore
But he dreams to go South
Once again, feels the sand in his pockets
He may need a little help
But I ain’t got nothing to lose
He might need a little help
Didn’t wanna leave you high
Like dust on a shelf
Accordions, crowds move into the markets
On any given Sunday
Saint Jerome, just out of reach in the distance
Oh I’m gonna need some help
But I ain’t got nothing to lose
He might need a little help
Didn’t wanna leave you high
Like dust on a shelf
He might need your help
Like dust on a shelf
Didn’t wanna leave you high
Like dust on a shelf
Oh my lord, that part of me
Thinking about you, I’m thinking about nothing
Cantaloupe won’t let me settle down
No regrets thanks Amelie
These happy pills and remedies
Honestly
He might need your help
Like dust on a shelf
Didn’t wanna leave you high
Like dust on a shelf