Forecast - Helping Hands lyrics

It's in these letters that we write to our friends and family Spilling secrets of our past, a brief history Packed with pills, alcohol, and cuts that run so deep So we must stand up for the ones we love And give them hope before they fall down So they say i've lost and i've found, and i've found no way out Of this mess that we have made So let me get this straight You want out Or just to leave town