I'm thing about blowing out my brain,
And just think, I won't feel any pain.
I've lived my whole life in sin.
What knife should I use to begin?
I disconnected the phone so no one can call.
Now it's time to leave it all.
I don't want to carry on,
So I'll take my life by dawn.
Nothing in my life goes right,
So I cut my wrist tonight.
I made the cut, but it's too thin.
I cut until I saw the bone within.
Now there's nothing else I need.
On my own blood I will feed.
I drown in my sin.
I watch my blood quickly cover my skin.
It's time for me to die,
So I guess this is good-bye.
