Help Me

Sometimes I feel like the world aint for real
I want to get away but I can't get out
Ask my God if he'll give me a good deal
I'm stuck in this trying to look about

I can't get out and I can't get free
So am I really me?
And I don't know why I feel compromised
Is this how its going to be?

I gasp for air as I drown
God will you take me down?
Just leave me on the streets
I hope soon you and I will meet.

I can't get out and I can't get free
So am I really me?
And I don't know why I feel compromised
Is this how its going to be?