The world is cruel, cold, unfair.
You cry as you hold me, stroking my hair.
It's not your fault that I did this to me,
Nobody could save me, no one could see,
The pain that I'm feeling everyday.
I'm taking my life to take the pain away.
Now I'm lying here on the floor, my head in your lap,
I fell weak to my depression - it's a trap
In a puddle of my blood your tear drops land
As the knife begins to fall out of my hand
I'm so weak now, I can't even cry
I'm numb to the pain, I'm starting to die
You wonder why I did this, nobody knows why
Remember I love you - I'm sorry and good-bye
