Heaven help me please. this could be the day i die. someone tell me... am i even alive? tell me i'm asleep. only fear holds me tonight. its a wonder if i survive. with all the noises i heard, i just know someones in my home.0 and all the doors are locked. but the spare key seems to be gone. and in the morning i can laugh it off, if in the morning i'm alive.
these are the things i think of when the evening news runs through my head. heaven help me please but do the things you must to keep me in line.
