Suicide it looks so good to me now
to end the pain and not be around
tired of the tears streaming down my face each night
& I'm tired of fighting for what I believe feels right
I hate the fact Ive never felt more in love
but all i do is get hurt and hes still all I think of
I hate the fact my so called friends aren't there for me anymore
and I'm sick of everything and I cant take it anymore
