Stamped for delivery
Something's worth waiting for
A bagful of memories
I feel are worth fighting for
Try to look out my window
But something's there in the way
Something's been coming to me in the night
Blocking off every door
Well, can't you see I've got a gun to my head?
Didn't you hear all the things that I've said?
Can't you see me as I stand here alone?
I need you, girl, to help me find my way home
Getting over
The guilt faking innocence
When someone reads so far inside of you
Don't give you half a chance
Well, you know it's so hard denying
When I see that look on your face
See, someone keeps calling to me in the night
Blocking off every door
Well, can't you see I've got a gun to my head?
Didn't you hear all the things that I've said?
Can't you see me as I stand here alone?
I need you, girl, to help me find my way
Help me to find my way home
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Blocking off every door
(Help me to find my way home)
Yeah, yeah
(Find my way home)
Can't you see me, baby?
All the things that I've said
(Can't you see me as I stand here alone?)
I need you, girl, to help me find my way
Can't you see I've got a gun to my head?
Didn't you hear all the things that I've said?
Can't you see me as I stand here alone?
Come on, come on, help me
Can't you see I've got a gun to my head?
Didn't you hear all the things that I've said?
Find My Way Home was written by Jean Beauvoir.
Find My Way Home was produced by Jean Beauvoir.