I drift of into space
and killing myself is the case
i look at the same knife
thinking about all the reasons i don't need life
my eyes start to tear
this is everything i fear
i have nothing to lose
i have nothing left for u to bruise
i hurt so bad
when I'm gone ill be glad
i will no longer feel the pain
i will no longer feel insane
ill be happy ill be sum thing Ive never felt before
ill be whole ill no longer be tore
i sit here cold and alone.
still drifting off into space
and killing myself still being the case.
