Better Than You
You cannot give a damn...
Suicide
Cold and dark as the evening twilight...
We all play the game, inside we feel so much...
than all those around us but do we bother to thank...
Draw out the fragments,
the tiny little bits...
Take them,
take them away...
You've never been there,
"why do you feel so small?"...
Look around you simple child,
and tell me why do you dream...
You gave me my pleasure, my sorrow, my pain,
i loved you with all that i am...