Save Me

Razorblades are calling me,
Wine begs to be tasted,
River asks me to jump in,
Forget the years I've wasted.

People walk on by me now,
I pray they'll see me here,
But they pass without a glance,
The end is feeling near.

I've always needed saving,
From myself, from me, from I,
But all of that's too late now,
It's time to say goodbye.