save me

Olly Murs

Baby
I got in a little bit of trouble of my own
I, I, I m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home

We had a row somehow, went out on the town
And I got two black eyes and I m stumbling about
I lost my wallet, lost my keys
lost my mind and my soul
Cause I m the worst enemy, I know

Catch my reflection in the mirror
can t believe what I see
I ve got kebab on my chin, and I ve got sick on my jeans
I see police on the streets, they re all looking at me
And I can t even see

Baby
I got in a little bit of trouble of my own
I, I, I m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home
You gotta save me
I, I m out my head
and I ve got no place left to go, oh, oh, oh
I m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home

Got two tequilas, I m all over the place
Now I can t breathe
I ve got these geezers speaking right in my face
I jump from bars, strip clubs, every backend street
And there s nothing there for me

Catch my reflection in the mirror, can t believe what I see
I ve got kebab on my chin, and I ve got sick on my jeans
I see the freaks and the geeks, they re all calling to me
But I can t even speak

Baby
I got in a little bit of trouble of my own
I, I, I m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home
You gotta save me
I, I m out my head
and I ve got no place left to go, oh, oh, oh
I m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home

I hope it isn t over
Will you still love me when I m sober?

Baby
I got in a little bit of trouble of my own
I, I, I m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home
You gotta save me, save me, baby
I, I m out my head
and I ve got no place left to go, oh, oh, oh
I m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home