Intro :                 When I walk in your shoes I understand a man confused. There must have been But I don't care I feel the way Your soul does there. Darling they empathise Looking through Your bloodshot eyes. And I know you; You're so frustrated Above we all become What we once hated. Be-sides nobody Can be that wise.  I can't help you If you won't Help your-self.                   I can't help you If you won't Help your-self.                   You can only get So much from Someone else.                   I can't help you If you won't Help your-self.                   You've got a degree A-in philosophy So you think You're clever-er than me. But I'm not just Some drama queen 'Cos it's where you're at Not where you've been. So what do you Ex-pect from me To hold your head A-bove the sea? And carry you Even though you're bigger 'Cos don't you know You crush my tiny figure? And anyway We're still so young And this isn't yesterday. I can't help you If you won't Help your-self.                   I can't help you If you won't Help your-self.                   You can only get So much from Someone else.                   I can't help you If you won't Help your-self.                   You might be twenty five But in my mind I see you as sixteen years old Most of the time. And I'm just a child And you're full grown And you are like nothing I've ever known.          ...