The song that best reflects my feelings now: Help by The Beatles

Help! I need somebody,
Help! Not just anybody,
Help! You know I need someone,
Help!

When I was younger, so much younger than today,
I never needed anybody’s help in any way,
But now these days are gone and I’m not so self assured,
Now I find I’ve changed my mind I’ve opened up the doors.

Help me if you can, I’m feeling down,
And I do appreciate you being around,
Help me get my feet back on the ground,
Won’t you please please help me?

And now my life has changed in oh so many ways,
My independence seems to vanish in the haze,
But every now and then I feel so insecure,
I know that I just need you like I’ve never done before.

Help me if you can, I’m feeling down,
And I do appreciate you being around,
Help me get my feet back on the ground,
Won’t you please please help me?

When I was younger, so much younger than today,
I never needed anybody’s help in any way,
But now these days are gone and I’m not so self assured,
Now I find I’ve changed my mind I’ve opened up the doors.

Help me if you can, I’m feeling down,
And I do appreciate you being around,
Help me get my feet back on the ground,
Won’t you please please help me?
Help me. Help me.

Hope this thread isn't inappropriate in any way.

This post has been edited by Bleeding: Sep 28 2008, 06:17 PM

IM always doing this, and the song changes by the day, but Im lookin at an overall thing here, so Ill give you mine..
(By the way if you like lyrics, may I suggest this artist, shes sooooo great..)

I had to leave the house of fashion
go forth naked from its doors
cuz women should be allies
not competitors
and I had to leave the house of god
cuz the cross replaced the wheel
and the goddesses were out in the garden
with the plants that nourish and heal

I had to leave the house of privilege
spend christmas homeless and feeling bad
to learn that privilege is a headache
that you don't know, that you don't have
and I had to leave the house of television
to start noticing the clouds
it's amazing the stuff you see
when you finally shed that shroud

I had to leave the house of conformity
in order to make art
I had to be more or less true
to learn to tell the two apart
and I had to leave the house of fear
just about as soon as i could crawl
ignore my face on the wanted posters
stuck to the post office wall

I had to leave the house of self-importance
to doodle my first tattoo
realize a tattoo is no more permanent
than I am,
and who-ever said that life is suffering
I think they had their finger on the pulse of joy
ain't the power of transcendence
the greatest one we can employ?

Ani DiFranco-Shroud..

In a little while from now
If I'm not feeling any less sour
I promise myself to treat myself
And visit a nearby tower
And climbing to the top will throw myself off
In an effort to make it clear to who
Ever what it's like when you're shattered
Left standing in the lurch at a church
Where people saying: "My god, that's tough
She's stood him up"
No point in us remaining
We may as well go home
As I did on my own
Alone again, naturally

To think that only yesterday
I was cheerful, bright and gay
Looking forward to well who wouldn't do
The role I was about to play
But as if to knock me down
Reality came around
And without so much, as a mere touch
Cut me into little pieces
Leaving me to doubt
Talk about God and His mercy
Or if He really does exist
Why did He desert me in my hour of need
I truly am indeed Alone again, naturally

It seems to me that there are more hearts
Broken in the world that can't be mended
Left unattended
What do we do? What do we do?

Alone again, naturally
Now looking back over the years
And whatever else that appears
I remember I cried when my father died
Never wishing to hide the tears

And at sixty-five years old
My mother, God rest her soul,
Couldn't understand why the only man
She had ever loved had been taken
Leaving her to start with a heart so badly broken
Despite encouragement from me
No words were ever spoken
And when she passed away
I cried and cried all day
Alone again, naturally
Alone again, naturally

Alone Again Naturally - Gilbert O'Sullivan

This post has been edited by Bleeding: Sep 28 2008, 08:55 PM

...a groan of tedium escapes me...startling the fearful.
Is this a test..? It has to be...
...otherwise, I can't go on.

Draining patience...drains vitality.
This paranoid, paralyzed vampire act's a little old.

But I'm still right here...giving blood, keeping faith.
I'm still right here.
But I'm still right here...giving blood, keeping faith.
I'm still right here...

...


...


...wait it out.
Gonna wait it out.

Be patient now.

If there were no reward to reap,
No loving embrace to see me through this tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would have walked away by now.

Gonna wait it out.

If there were no desire to heal the damaged and broken met along
This tedious path I've chosen here...
I certainly would have walked away by now.

And I still may.

...I still may.

...must keep reminding myself of this.

IF there were no reward to reap,
No loving embrace to see me through this tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would have walked away.

...and I still may.

...be patient.

The Patient, Tool (from the 2001 album, Lateralus)

I love this song, it's gotten me through many hard times.

...it's an incredible song.

Unable...so lost...
...I can't find my way.
Been searching, but I have never seen
A turning...a turning from deceit.

'Cause the child...roses...like...
...try to reveal...what I could feel.

I can't understand myself anymore.
But I'm still feeling lonely.
Feeling so unholy.

'Cause the child...roses...like...
...try to reveal...what I could feel.

...but this loneliness just won't leave me alone.

I'm fooling somebody.
A faithless path to roam.
Deceiving to breathe this secretly.
This silence, a silence I can't bear.

'Cause the child...roses...like...
...try to reveal...what I could feel.

...and this loneliness just won't leave me alone.

...and this loneliness just won't leave me alone.

A lady of war.

A lady of war.

Earth Linger, Portishead