Sweet silence will bestow me soon Alone, I sit, readiness in my Candles flicker as the wind steady With shaky my heart weighs heavy
Run it over in my mind and tell myself I'm ready to unbreak the situation calm to deadly Grab the blade and put it to my to push it in, nope, not ready yet
Need another to deliberate another way to go Something way more artistic and a lot more Sleeping pills, no that's They can your stomach and you'll come right back
Have you sitting in a group with suicidalists Reminiscing every minute and brush with death's Not for me, I'ma never go You will see a of light as I fade to black
Now you know that it's time to go (die) Whatcha gonna write in your death (suicide) If you tell me how the unfolds (die) Tell me what's to your let go (and they say)
You learned nothing I never a thing You never nothing I never learned a
look out the window before you jump And pump the shotgun you (shoot) Place the inside of that cup And up
Now do us a when you end it all Make no mistakes and don't make a call Just write your last in blood on the wall And we can read it all aloud when the curtain
Can't turn somebody who to die Into who wants to live a lie And if living a lie is a bad bad thing Why the goody goody's gotta sit at the ring
Why they about us and our dark dark ways The preacher got a ring, he getting paid for sure Spend it on a and blow And his own brains out on the hotel floor
Now you know that it's time to go (die) Whatcha gonna in your death note (suicide) If you tell me how the unfolds (die) me what's to cause your let go (and they say)
You never nothing I never a thing You learned nothing I never a thing
Trigger happy, I never was too good So I missed my brain And I can always be again So I will try to begin from inside
Deep inside my and I tried Crashing into friends with my But in the end they all and I'm still alive
Now I cut, every organ that I got And I hung myself twice and it still stop This beating in my chest going boom boom And I'm that it's over real soon
I did a balloon the of a basketball Full of fumes, it was like perfume As I'm writing this letter I'm thinking it'll be If I let 'em the reason I'm returning to sender
Now that you know that time to go (die) Whatcha gonna write in your death (suicide) If you me how the story unfolds (die) me what's to cause your let go (and they say)
You never nothing I learned a thing You never learned I never learned a Music