I feel strange   Afraid of getting old   Turning fat, turning bold   My heart turns to stone   The days don't hardly feel the same   When I work too much these days   The pleasure comes with pain   And if I had more chances   I would never have run away   I take the things that come my way   Give me one more time, then I do it right   Give me one more shot, I swear I won't fuck it up   Give me one more chance, don't say this is the end   I need one more go until the final no   In some face   With something in my head   That's telling me it's sad   About these chances I've had   I say I just don't need no help   But sometimes I need help   It's just like everybody else      Chorus      What is wrong with me, what is wrong with me   Can't believe it, I can't believe it   Just sitting here feeling sorry for me   And I feel that, I just feel that   I need some help just to break free