I feel strange Afraid of getting old Turning fat, turning bold My heart turns to stone The days don't hardly feel the same When I work too much these days The pleasure comes with pain And if I had more chances I would never have run away I take the things that come my way Give me one more time, then I do it right Give me one more shot, I swear I won't fuck it up Give me one more chance, don't say this is the end I need one more go until the final no In some face With something in my head That's telling me it's sad About these chances I've had I say I just don't need no help But sometimes I need help It's just like everybody else What is wrong with me, what is wrong with me Can't believe it, I can't believe it Just sitting here feeling sorry for me And I feel that, I just feel that I need some help just to break free