How Many Times - Carina Round

I want to get away

I just can’t help myself

Seems everything that I’ve got

Has been had by somebody else

You know I’ve been so lost

I’ve been locked in a poison space

I don’t think that I can stand

Another minute in this place

How many times, uh

How many times, uh

Morning enters my brain like a razor

Wake up with a face like a snapshot of a New York day

I sit pretty with a fist for a drink

Well how long now until you turn up

Shooting lines of advise like a heart attack

I never heard anything quite as, as exciting as that

I can’t stand these people, I keep paying for help

Help

How many times, uh

How many times, uh

I can’t stand these questions

I keep asking myself

I need a way home

I, I, I need help

How many times

How, how, how many

How many times, uh

How many times