Suicide Is Where He Lays

by Melissa Deschamps   Jul 22, 2006


Look what you're done
Why'd you do it
Our tears run stronge
Your smile no more
The ground is now you home
You live no more

Chorus:
Gun to your head
Eyes shut tight
Thoughtless attempt to cure the pain
hazardess game brought to an end

You bottled it up
Never told a soul
you left us no answers
you left us alone

*Chorus*

Held in his Dad's arms
Tears stream down is face
Hole in your head
And no one knows why
Your sister crys
Your mom wails
And this is all because you said Good-bye

*Chorus*

Gun to your head
And we don't know why

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