SOS

Can you hear me? S.O.S.

Help me put my mind to rest

Two times clean again, I'm actin' low

A pound of weed and a bag of blow

I can feel your love pullin' me up from the underground, and

I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers

I can feel your touch pickin' me up from the underground, and

I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers

We could be more than just part-time lovers

We could be more than just part-time lovers

I get robbed of all my sleep

As my thoughts begin to bleed

I'd let go, but I don't know how

Yeah, I don't know how, but I need to now

I can feel your love pullin' me up from the underground, and

I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers

I can feel your touch pickin' me up from the underground, and

I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers (ayy)

I can feel your touch pickin' me up from the underground, and (yeah)

I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers

(We could be) We could be more than just part-time lovers

(Yeah, more than, more than lovers)

We could be more than just part-time lovers

Can you hear me? S.O.S.

Help me put my mind to rest