I'm trying this for you
Oh I'm trying so hard...

Standing on the edge of the bridge
Looking down on the track...

Each secretly wept tear
Breaks a precious smile...

I'm so afraid
but there is no light...

I'm sitting all alone
A state of peaceful bliss...

It was almost like the devil
came down and placed a curse...

Razor blade, razor blade
you turn my skin a different shade...

I sit there in the waiting room
leaflets all around...

(i dedicate this poem to my friends jenny and...
We would sit in the common room...

The night air is cold
as she wanders the empty streets...

She sits there
she's thought about it...

Come here
And I'll whisper a story in your ear...