Daytime under the covers,
waking up was always rough.
Losing grip,
I couldn't get too much of the good stuff.
Maybe I was under illusion,
or was it something in my bloodstream?
Either way,
I didn't see my life turn into a bad dream.
Stumbling around in the dark.
Round and around.
You were the light bulb flashing in my bloodshot eyes.
You were a strong hand reaching in from the outside.
Coming just at the right time,
offering a lifeline.
Promised you I'd work on my problem.
I really thought I'd try my best.
Woke up from a blackout next week and
you told me I had failed the test.
Tim said I fell down a staircase and I knew I had to get some help.
My sister was glad I would admit I couldn't fix this myself.
Stumbling around
in the dark.
You were the light bulb flashing in my bloodshot eyes.
You were a strong hand reaching in from the outside.
Coming just at the right time,
offering a lifeline.
You were the light bulb flashing in my bloodshot eyes.
You were a strong hand reaching in from the outside.
Coming just at the right time.
Just at the right time.
Coming just at the right time.