Poor Wreck Like Me pt. 1

Well here we are again, sir
I’m trapped inside my head, again
Yes, again sir
You see the mind is a
Dangerous, dangerous place
I shouldn’t be able to
Wander there sir
It doesn’t do me good
Bad things happen sir
Bad thoughts, bad dreams
Just terrible, terrible things
I don’t know what to do sir
I feel lost
and I feel broken
Would you help me sir?
Would you help a
poor wreck like me?
Please sir
what is your answer?
What is your response?
Would you be willing to help me?
Oh, sir
Your eyes are piercing me
They have an unnerving effect on my soul
But I can see sir
That you might help
A poor wreck like me
Trapped inside her mind where no one else can see
Please sir
Will you not help me
Sir?