Sort Me Out - Black Pistol Fire

Come around these city streets

Like a dead and lonely been set free

Did my time under my head stone

Wanna be another broken ghost

Come sort me out

Come and sort me out, oh yeah

Come and break me down, oh yeah

I’ve been in pieces since you’ve gone

No one else but you can’t right this wrong

So come and sort me out

Restless sin with a careless heart

Help me up to watch me fall apart

Forcing me upon this early floor

I curse your name while I beg for more

Come sort me out

Come and sort me out, oh yeah

Come and break me down, oh yeah

I’ve been in pieces since you’ve gone

No one else but you can’t right this wrong

Tell myself that I keep moving on

So come and sort me out

Come around these city streets

Like a dead and lonely been set free

Did my time under my head stone

Wanna be another broken ghost

Come sort me out

Come and sort me out, oh yeah

Come and break me down, oh yeah

I’ve been in pieces since you’ve gone

No one else but you can’t right this wrong

Tell myself that I keep moving on

So come and sort me out