Give me the gun or pull the trigger
Help me out, this hole is getting deeper
What i love is now what i fear
Please, be quiet so you can hear
My crys seem to be increasing
Don't tell anybody how I'm fleeing
Please tell everybody I love them so
and that theres a lot of things they should know
But my blood should be all over these right about now
Kill me slow and make it loud
Watch this knife go in my throat
It'll be too late for anyone to help me out
Kiss my bloody lips once again
Before this wound is unable to mend
So put these pills in my mouth and let me free
Lets let everybody know the real me
