Doubt - 8STOPS7

I wanna be your saint

But I end up a pain

I wanna be your love

But I can’t get my mind off this drug

Somebody please won’t somebody help me out

'Cuz I can’t decide just what it is I think I wanna feel right now

These walls are closing in, I’m sick as a dog with doubt

But I want more

I wanna be inside

She shows me how to feel alive

I wanna be a good friend

But I end up alone once again

Somebody please won’t somebody help me out

'Cuz I can’t decide just what it is I think I wanna feel right now

These walls are closing in, I’m sick as a dog with doubt

But I want more

But I want more

Lock myself up in this room

With a pocketful to dull the pain

Try to find some inner peace

But the silence is driving me insane

Comfortable in ropes and chains

Cuts off the flow of thoughts that I don’t want to feel today

Conscious now, but not the same

Fall again and I don’t know what I feel today

What I want to feel today

I’m fed up with today

What I want to feel today

I wanna be your saint

But I end up a pain

I wanna be your love

But I can’t get my mind off this drug

Somebody please won’t somebody help me out

'Cuz I can’t decide just what it is I think I wanna feel right now

These walls are closing in, I’m sick as a dog with doubt

But I want more

I want more