Bus and train
smashed together...
If I was to die tomorrow
If I was to die tomorrow...
Daddy it's 2:13
and I'm glad you found a way...
In these place i stand alone,
Reading a lowly gravestone...
There she sits, alone by the door
You can't see it, but she's thinking...
Why did u die with out me father
U don't care about me no more...
Holding this flower in my hand
I give you this black rose so you will understand...
Oh god, dear god
its back again...
As the minutes pass
and the clock slows...
Suicide
Is on my mind...
Why do we so often
hate death...
The peddle fell to the ground,
yet it made no sound...