Heaven Can’t Help

Speak Easy, freezing cold manic me
Because if I should fail to get control
I fear I’m doomed to plunge beneath the depths below

Pause with me, tragic fool, panicked you
Because if we should fail to get control
I fear we’re doomed to plunge beneath the depths below

What if we’ve begun too late?
What if it’s a twist in fate?
What are we left to do with our lives?

But if Heaven can’t help us now
And we’re forging down a river of doubt
How are we left to fend through these times?