I would never commit suicide
But my pride
It was torn down from the tide
The tide has chosen a side
It prides itself for tarening me down and makes me hide
In the shadow of suicide
There’s no one to guide
Me to the other side
No one to take me for a ride
I need a guide to get back my pride
And get out of my hide
Where there is a tide that will guide me to suicide
So where my guide
When will it divide me from this bad side
