Controlling their lives
Deciding when and how they will die...

Its not an emotion.
Its a way of life...

Suicide, i hear you calling my name.
I'm attached to you like a ball and chain...

When we met on line that day,
i thought everything was OK...

I cant believe its over
i cant believe your gone...

I overdosed on pills before.
and just for fun...

I remember your whisper,
so soft and gentle in my ear...

I never thought id sink this low.
never thought id have scars to show...

If i cut too deep,
if i bleed too bad...

All my friends are going away.
they all leave me behind as i stay...

Now you walk on streets
Walking as a prostitute...

I need you here beside me,
To chase the night away...