Help Me Change

He walks in then he closed the door He wanna quit but he can't cause he wants some more Now the way that he lives no one would know He keeps it hid so the kids won't see it shown Now he trapped by his sin everywhere he goes He addicted to skin so he overdosed Now the way that he lives and the chains that hold Leave him trapped in a prison that he can't control Now seeing these women but without they clothes Leaves him shamed but his brain just remains controlled And every day it's a strain but it seems to grow He wanna change but he stays in his chains and froze He's conflicted afraid feels alone So he quits for a day but when he's back at home Then he's back to the same it claims his soul He wants to break from his chains but it gains a hold he says... [Hook - Rob Beckley] Now I seen too much take it all away Now I need you're touch to help me walk away Help me change I know I been living a lie Don't wanna be the same open up my eyes... Open my up eyes... Open up my eyes... Open up my eyes Open up my eyes... These things will infect your eyes But don't think that it's just gonna effect the guys Cause the girls in the world will ingest the lies Now it starts when the heart gets compromised Now the lust and the pride and everything inside Makes ya look anywhere anyplace to find Anything that will fill up a void in life But when you tore up it's sure ain't hard to hide Next time when the boy she's textin' That textin' turns into sextin' That sextin' creates such a mess and It leaves her mind in a state of depression She's blind can't see that the lesson Every time there's a message she's sending Of exposing her body her flesh and Leaves her caught in a place of deception [Hook - Rob Beckley] It used to be in the magazines Now it's all just seen on computer screens And it all just means that we're sure to be Bombarded w/ the scenes we ain't supposed to see Now supposedly it be stronger than cocaine So we drawn like moths to slow flame Wind up with loss and no gain Try to stop but wind up w/ no change No shame so we go full throttle And feel the pain from the pill we swallow Girls get it from they romance novels Guys get it from they swimsuit models Yet we still feel broke and hollow Just living like there's no tomorrow All shattered like some broken bottles But there is a path that I hope they follow... [Hook - Rob Beckley]