Save Me - The Nails

When the night comes down

On this lonely town

And the streets are as empty as my heart

There’s a clock on the wall

With no time left at all

And this house of cards is falling apart

There’s a voice in my head

That says, «God's not dead.»

He’s just quiet, quiet and waiting

That’s when my songs become prayers

That hang in the air

And my soul, my soul’s elevating

I’m singing save me from myself

Save me from myself

Save me from myself

Save me

I wear my pride well

In a gentleman’s hell

I’m a creature of habit and hunger

And when the shadows grow long

You know that something is wrong, something’s wrong

And you’re not, no you’re not getting any stronger

You’ve got to save me from myself

Save me from myself

Save me from myself

Save me

Well, turn the lights on

I see the twilight is gone

And the howling, the howlings are in the dark

I’m on my knees and I beg the Lord, «Please

Take your cold, cold hands from my heart.»

You’ve got to save me from myself

Save me from myself

Save me from myself

Save me