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Just Can't Help Yourself

Some days

I wish I could see

Or ask for assistance

From something, or somebody

Sometimes

There's nothing to do

But try to push through

All the troubles you're causing me


And when you're lifting me up so you can take me down,

You know the perfect trick to keep me hangin' around.


What 'cha gone and done

With my only one, 

yah yah,

So bad,

I had to get back and now I can't,

Oh, what 'cha done

That I can't outrun,

But you just can't help it,

You just can't help yourself


Some ghost

You're talkin' again

With a present of the future

That you shoulda been livin' in

That's what

You dread the most, yeah,

That vision of some other

Descision that coulda been


And all the world within your eyes,

and its injustice, 

It brings me home again to lose my mind

and bitch for hours


What 'cha gone and done

With my only one, 

yah yah,

So bad,

I had to get back and now I can't,

Oh, what 'cha done

That you can't outrun,

But you just can't help it,

You just can't help yourself