Helpline (feat. Tom Tripp)
Mura Masa
Think I'm off my head
One more drink and I might be dead
And I know that I'm a mess
Got no money left and I'm out West
Think I'm off my head
Think I'm off my head
It's 25 past 10 and again I'm all alone
Can't remember what I said
But I bet it went something like, something like
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline?
Think I lost my head, can't find my phone
And I wanna know when I got back home
Think I lost my head
Think I lost my head
It's 25 past 10 and again I'm all alone
Can't remember what I said
But I bet it went something like, something like
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline?
I said: Gina
I'm saying: Gina
Composition: Alex Crossan, Christopher Bell, Dan Kempthorne, Lance Mercer, Steven Ross, and Thomas Eghator
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