Lyrics
Mama, I need some help
‘Cause I got a high tolerance
For hurtin’ myself
Darlin’, could you show me a sign?
A message in a bottle
I might be losing my mind
You give too much, and I take too little
I always liked to starve, you know
Now I want more but you’re closing up on me
I guess I’ll get on down the road
Papa, is that you I see
In the hallway mirror
Or is that still me?
Mama, I need some help
‘Cause I got a high tolerance
For hurtin’ myself
Mama
Mama
Mama
Mama