Help                                music & lyric Chris James '89

Sitting here in my room

Thinking about writing songs

Recalling good times that have past

Old time memories

Have become my destiny

Are they to recover

Where can they be found

    Chorus

I want your help

I need your help

I want your help

I need your help

Give my something

Like your loving

I'm not happy as I am

Only you, can pick me up

Fill me with your tender touch

Don't want to keep this frown

I just want to smile again

    Chorus

I guess I'm not beaten yet

Though I have reasons to regret

The way that I mistreated you

Oh how it hurts my pride

To know that I have lied

My fate is well deserved

And it hurts me more each day

I want your help

I need your help