Got caught up in the flow of suicide
Not knowing the price she'd pay
Her new best friend was her knife
She'd cut herself a little to deep at a vein and hope to never wake up from this bad dream
She'd get a gun, put it to her head and threaten to commit suicide
No one knew how serious she was until the day she jumped off a bridge
She fell out of grace and people did not know what to say
Those people were so clueless
Couldn't they see she was crying out for help
So suppressed by anger she took it out on herself
They should have seen the signs of her suicide
