7 THIEVES - Cry Out for Help

Life got me down, I'm tryna get up
Nobodies around as I cry out for help
You're better off dead, I'm telling myself
You're better off dead's, what I'm telling myself

Life got me down, I'm tryna get up
Nobodies around as I cry out for help
You're better off dead, I'm telling myself
You're better off dead, what I'm telling myself

Can anyone hear me?
Anyone feel me?
Can anybody heal this pain in my heart?

Someone thrill me
Someone finally kill me
Will somebody pierce a blade through my heart?

Intoxicated on top of being faded
They say I'm abstract like Van Gogh's painting
But what the fuck you know bout me?
You don't know a thing about me

Flashback to when I found out I lost my vro
I ain't never cried like that before
Even though you're not in this world anymore, I still feel you

Even though you're not in this world anymore
I still think about the times you were
Even though you're not next to me anymore, I still feel you

Life got me down, I'm tryna get up
Nobodies around as I cry out for help
You're better off dead, I'm telling myself
You're better off dead's, what I'm telling myself

Can anyone hear me?
Anyone feel me?
Can anybody heal this pain in my heart?

Someone thrill me
Someone finally kill me
Will somebody pierce a blade through my heart?

Death got me down, I'm tryna get up
Nobodies around as I cry out for help
You're better off dead, I'm telling myself
You're better off dead, what I'm telling myself

Written by:
Allen Heideman Jr

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