Helpless / Bloodlines Pt. II - Sir Sly

It’s not that I’m lost, I know exactly where I am

I’m in the middle of a mess that I don’t understand

Why does it feel like the world’s stealing every single thing that I have?

I only got the air in my chest and even that won’t last

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What’ll I do if I lose you?

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What’ll I do?

I feel helpless

I feel helpless

I feel helpless

I feel helpless

I go home and I’m naked as the day I was born

It’s like a ghost town, empty save the windows and doors

Why does it feel like the world’s stealing every single thing that I have?

If even home don’t feel like home then I know it’s the end

So, what do I do here?

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What’ll I do if I lose you?

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What’ll I do?

I feel helpless

I feel helpless

I feel helpless

I feel helpless

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What’ll I do if I lose you?

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What’ll I do?

I feel helpless

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What’ll I do if I lose you?

What do I do here?

What do I do here?

What’ll I do?

Everything I know is finally gone

The things I had, the ones I love

Again, again

All the words that I had once believed

I’m not sure we’ll ever meet

Again, again

Waiting on your bloodlines

Waiting on your bloodlines again

How could you make me wait?

Draw a picture with your bloodlines

Picture with your bloodlines

A thousand words

Then escape