And I'm petrified of being alone
It's pathetic, I know
And I toss and I turn in my bed
It's just like I lost my head (lost my head)
And if I believe you,
Would that make it stop if I told you I need you?
Is that what you want?
And I'm broken and bleeding, and begging for help.
If I'm lost then how can I find myself?
The lyrics in this song fits so nicely with the concept of the drawing that i just had to write them.
Yes is the 1975.