FIXERS DON'T FIX THEMSELVES

You can call me when you're sad.i know how it feels,so I won't be mad

My roomie Called me when she lost her dad.i sang for her,even though my voice my bad

I'll be there when you lose a pet

Even if am so hurt I call for death

When he's sick, I'll accompany you to the vet

But I wouldn't tell you my problems yet

I will make you smile

When you feel down

Even if my own life feels like music without sound

I'll make sure the peace I don't

Be something you found

I'll try to turn your frown around

I'll tell you life will get fine

When everything's still wrong with mine

I'll help you out your darkness

Even if I still in my sadness

I can try to fix your broken

If I say I'll fix mine, trust me I was only joking

I can try to keep you happy

But I stay shabby

I could help you at all cost

But I can't still find me,am still lost

And that's because

Fixers don't fix themselves