I take this knife Into my hand was a happy life too much to demand? It will be alright This is gonna be My very last night I think if you were here What I would say Because there is no more tommorow And there is no more today My hand slides down The knife goes through Just think, this is All because of you I'm rolling around On the floor Trying to get up To lock the door I hear your voice As death draws near I see your face I have no fear Even in death It's you I still can see Why couldn't you Just let me be? |
Written by Mr_Sin
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