Print

I'm not gonna let you down, but I'm not gonna help you up.It takes so long to turn me around when I think nothin could be wrong.And then you can't hear me, and I can't hear you.And then you wander downtown at a quarter to two,With your head held low and not a thing to do.You've gotta gimme some time with these ones and twos. Oh, oh.You're like a puzzle that can't be solved, and some pieces never fill the gaps.You got the salt and I got the wound, but all you gotta do is ask.And there's a glimpse in your eye when you curl yourl lip.And when you go shut the door I can't see shit.And when you start I can't stop, nothin for me to grip.And when I try to get away you always gimme the slip. Oh, oh.Please ask for...Please ask for...Please ask for help. From Letras Mania