Devon Cole - 1-800-GOT-STRESS lyrics

[Devon Cole - 1-800-GOT-STRESS lyrics]

Maybe
I like a little danger you can't save me
I'm walking all alone at night, you'd hate it
If you were here right now you'd call me crazy
Still I've been thinking lately

Is there a someone I could call, 1-800 got stress
Operator could you drown out all the voices in my head
I can't take it any longer, my heart's beating out my chest
It's so nice to talk it out with someone other than my friends

I count one, two, three
Trying hard to breathe
But it doesn't seem like you're getting me
I count one, two, three
Till I fall asleep
Cause it doesn't seem like you're getting me

Stupid
The way I'm always letting myself lose it
Cause I know well enough there's a solution


But I get so wrapped up in my delusions
God I'm only human

Is there a someone I could call, 1-800 got stress
Operator could you drown out all the voices in my head
I can't take it any longer, my heart's beating out my chest
It's so nice to talk it out with someone other than my friends

I count one, two, three
Trying hard to breathe
But it doesn't seem like you're getting me
I count one, two, three
Till I fall asleep
Cause it doesn't seem like you're getting me

So are you still on the line? 1-800 got stress
Feels like nobody believes me when I say I try my best
Operator I'm so sorry if I'm taking up your time
I just need someone to tell me that I'm gonna be alright

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