the storm

The world is falling apart I don't know what to do to save it 'Cause I can't even save myself I can't even ask for help Ask for help I'd ask for hell Ask for hell Ooh, ooh hmm, ooh hmm Ooh, ooh hmm, ooh hmm, hmm I tried my very best But the world is a fucking mess, and I'm so tired of it all Wronged too many ends Ran too many steps Now I can't turn back Now I can't turn my back I wish to turn my back To turn my back And there is beauty in that There is beauty in that I guess, I guess 'Cause all I can say, is that Guess all I can say, is that Guess all I can say, is that