I'm ganna sit here and die,
thinking about what you did to me,
the blade goes deeper into my vain and i dont feel the pain anymore its all starting to go,
I'm getting weaker and my breath is getting shorter, tell mummy not to worry, tell daddy I'll see him again one day, tell my sister that I'll miss her, tell my boyfriend that i love him, tell my best friend not to cry ill watch over her in heaven, now I'm getting scared because i can hardly breath its my last few Min's as i push the blade in harder i think off all the people I'm ganna miss I'll see then all again one day as i draw my last breath i think of all the things you did to me and u made me do this
