Mirinda - Save me

What do I perish continually still?
I wither still so how flower
Think so which with me happens
I can't comprehend this
Don't know which with me happens
I have not vein I will not write this
I devestate this the ground still
To my burden is really because
Ref.
I ask save me
'Cos I'll die differently
Me, me
I ask cook me dinner
'Cos I'll die differently
Me, me
Just I don't know, I will shout probably soon
I know even that I die still
I soak up cactuses often
I don't know what I'm silly
I'll not give anything of different 'cos I am boorish
When this finishes it will finish now
What's next? I don't know 'cos I am empty
I think sometimes that I am grass
I'll be cucumber and it will give was to crunch
I'm not sand so you will not trample under foot
Maybe and I like sometimes being how
Television processing of milk
Ref.
I ask save me
'Cos I'll die differently
Me, me
I ask cook me dinner
'Cos I'll die differently
Me, me [x2]