Lately I'm stuck in my head
Unsettled scores, filled with regret
They tell me the world's not as cold as it used to be

But it's throwing me punches
And I'm already down
I'm begging for someone
To turn it around

Is it you (I'm calling out to you)
Do you have the time, to save me from my mind
It's true (no matter what I'm too)
Too lost in the madness
To deal with this naturally

Seventeen I went off on my own
Did what I could to call this a home
I don't blame you, but I wish I had known
How hard it would be, on this side of the phone

So I'll play this guitar
Till there's blood on my hands
And travel the world
For a means to an end

Is it you (I'm calling out to you)
Do you have the time, to save me from my mind
It's true (no matter what I'm too)
Too lost in the madness
To deal with this naturally

Is it you (I'm calling out to you)
Do you have the time
To save me from my mind
It's true (no matter what I'm too)
Too lost in the madness to deal with this naturally
I gotta deal with this naturally
Gotta deal with this naturally
Ooh, I gotta deal with this naturally, naturally, ooh
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