Help

Saving yourself seems like the likely thing to do when all of your turmoil comes to fruition Sitting alone in your Fruit of the Looms enjoying a midnight's poor choice keeping your sanity within an arm's reach Too bad your judgement is just as faulty as your character and your character is some half pint mental midget needing a two-step to take a leak into the wishing fountain Drown all your hopes and dreams into that golden shower just as your friends did when they gave you an earful worth two cents Save yourself, kid Wishful sinking's got you all sorts of caught up underneath