Seven in the morning & it's almost getting light.
The devil knows a darkness like the way I felt last night.
And everybody tells me that it's wrong,
But no-one knows the way to make me strong.
If someone's going to save me,
Make it soon & make it right.
But I say who?
(Now the sun doesn't shine)
If not you?
Where's my guardian angel? Sure she should be here by now.
Because basically I'm drowning, it's my third time going down.
And everybody tries to clear my doubt,
But no-one has the key to snap me out.
And "Bob" is round the corner,
Unless somebody shows me how.
And I say who?
(Now the sun doesn't shine)
If not you?
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