Why can't you see I'm just no good at these things?
I want to love you like the man I'm supposed to be
But you know me
These conversations get boring
The fake pathetic word games
Lack consistency
You turn and ask me
Why don't you hold me, baby, oh, oh baby?
My cool is melting away in the making
Oh miss, you can't see me like this
Helpless, helpless
What makes my lonely heart feel like this?
Helpless, I'm helpless when it comes to you
Leave me alone, I know I'm not making sense
But I know I can't let you come any closer
It's my security, it's my self defense
I keep on doing all this over and over
You turn and ask me
Just get to know me, baby, oh, oh baby
I turn away and pretend that I'm doing just fine
But you're inside my mind and I'm
Helpless, helpless
What makes my lonely heart feel like this?
Helpless, I'm helpless when it comes to you
I'm caught in the way we talk
I'm never good enough
Your love's like a wrecking ball
And I don't want to break apart
Break apart, oh, oh, oh, oh
Helpless, helpless
What makes my wounded heart feel like this?
Helpless, I'm helpless when it comes to you
Helpless, helpless
What makes my wounded heart feel like this?
Helpless, I'm helpless when it comes to you
When it comes to you
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