SOS Lyrics

I need a spot of sunlight

To get a- away from life

I need a spot of sunlight

I know that I can't escape the pain it's alright

So I'll just light another flame on the side

So I can change and turn the verse

I guess my confidence a curse

I hate myself again

Fried out of my mind get it over easy

True story I run see me on the TV

In a month I'll be out of the rut

Rust covered and lust filled

Calling your bluff

I think I know how to solve it

I found my head in a pulpit

A way to let go

I found a way to absolve it

Now every time I look back

I'm seeing your ghost

And you're the talk of the town in my mind

When you look my way

You split my taste in the mood

And when I take it the conflict rise

I'll just fake my life

Fore I lose my faith in the ruse

I need a spot of sunlight

I know that I can't escape the pain it's alright

So I'll just light another flame on the side

So I can change and turn the verse

I guess my confidence a curse

I hate myself again

Lost without a way to find your conscience

You been in the dark for quite a while so what's the option

Proving that the mark you made on me lead me to coffins

Hurdles and the tribulations got me feeling nauseous

You and I are out of luck we're at a standstill

Guess I'm a diamond in the rough whenever going gets to tough

Cause I just roll with the punches, throw a stone in a bucket

No my tone isn't fine but I just won't get to bluffing

I guess I'm a dope fiend and I'm waiting for nothing

I got no self esteem when I'm calling you lovely

You need a hotel somewhere else combing the cusp

It wasn't noble when you're fucking causing a ruckus

Cause if it's better than me

I'll sever tether to breathe

New sweater, trendsetter

Back on to the leash

I need a spot of sunlight

To get a- away from life

I need a spot of sunlight

I know that I can't escape the pain it's alright

So I'll just light another flame on the side

So I can change and turn the verse

I guess my confidence a curse

I hate myself again

Lost without a way to find your conscience

You been in the dark for quite a while so what's the option

Proving that the mark you made on me lead me to coffins

Hurdles and the tribulations got me feeling nauseous

I think I know how to solve it

I found my head in a pulpit

A way to let go

I found a way to absolve it

Now every time I look back

I'm seeing your ghost