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Everybody is going somewhere, it seeems that i'm going nowhere only to the places that lie still and resting in my mind. Trouble knocking on my door , crying and to scared to answer hiding in the dark shadows. I can't take this life that i'm any more, won't somebody help me please? Each day that i wake up, and stare at the clock on the wall ,time is leaving me here ,watching spring quickly turning into fall. I tried to earn money every way that i know how , but debts and bills like leaking water are going out of here real slow. Won't somebody help me please? I believe that somewhere maybe far away waits a better life. God's is leading on to a brighter day. Lord, look down and help me please.
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Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 7:03 PM UTC
Won't Somebody Help Me Please By Victor Tripp Of Philly
Everybody is going somewhere, it seeems that i'm going nowhere only to the places that lie still and resting in my mind. Trouble knocking on my door , crying and to scared to answer hiding in the dark shadows. I can't take this life that i'm any more, won't somebody help me please? Each day that i wake up, and stare at the clock on the wall ,time is leaving me here ,watching spring quickly turning into fall. I tried to earn money every way that i know how , but debts and bills like leaking water are going out of here real slow. Won't somebody help me please? I believe that somewhere maybe far away waits a better life. God's is leading on to a brighter day. Lord, look down and help me please.
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Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 7:03 PM UTC
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