helpline - Mura Masa, Tom Tripp

Think I’m off my head

One more drink and I might be dead

And I know that I’m a mess

Got no money left in my Natwest

Think I’m off my head

Think I’m off my head

It’s 25 past 10 and again I’m all alone

Can’t remember what I said

But I bet it went something like, something like

Gina, I know that I felt fine

But I need a helpline to kill this fever

Gina, I know that I felt fine

But I need a helpline to kill this fever

Gina, I know that I felt fine

But I need a helpline to kill this fever

I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline?

Think I lost my head, can’t find my phone

And I wanna know when I got back home

Think I lost my head

Think I lost my head

It’s 25 past 10 and again I’m all alone

Can’t remember what I said

But I bet it went something like, something like

Gina, I know that I felt fine

But I need a helpline to kill this fever

Gina, I know that I felt fine

But I need a helpline to kill this fever

Gina, I know that I felt fine

But I need a helpline to kill this fever

I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline?

I said, Gina

I’m saying, Gina