Texty: Sam Phillips. Help Yourself.

I woke up with no place to sleep
Didn't see the trap, fell in deep
You caught me, you were waiting there
I laid down on the table, you pulled up a chair

You're going to help yourself
To me

I give up, you watch my lips
Like a pair of wrists that have never been slit
I give in, you use my need
All you want is whatever you see