Send Help - Lonely Avenue

Society’s playing jokes on me

With the realest tragedies I face

Now no matter how black and blue my day gets

It’s better than having a lack of inspiration

You’ll start to question your purpose and wonder if it’s worth it

You take it back for the moment when time has unfolded

And you’re still stranded

My cup of coffee seems to get colder

With every sip I take my days are getting shorter

It’s feeling longer drowning out until it’s common

And it gets the best of me

Make a note to self

To send help (Send help)

But somehow I’m caught up in the loves I’ve lost

And the future I’m fucking up

Write home (Write home)

I’m chasing these sunsets off the seaway

Mark the stone with one last tally

If anything I’m leaving Cali

Rays from the sun are burning down on me

The only water that I’ve got I’ll drink it from the sea

Building walls with sticks and rocks before I leave

Drifting from my mind it fell so peacefully

I look up at the sky and let the rain hit my face

And I was perfectly fine, it’s got the greatest of taste

The taste of victory in simplicity

Forever stranded just like me

Make a note to self

To send help (Send help)

But somehow I’m caught up in the loves I’ve lost

And the future I’m fucking up

Write home (Write home)

I’m chasing these sunsets off the seaway

Mark the stone with one last tally

If anything I’m leaving Cali

Sending help in a bottle

Praying that I’ll see tomorrow

Just me and this sorrow

The truth is hard to swallow