Padded walls of white
stained blood red...

Face turned to the sky
knees on the ground...

I know that we'd been drinking
I remember we were on the floor...

As i stand here on the edge
i am looking down...

Blah, Blah, Blah
I can't hear you...

Hollow frame
a body too frail...

Dear god if you are there
can you answer my prayer...

I hate you
With every breath I breathe...

With every breath i breathe
i gasp for air...

My mind starts to pound
thoughts begin to spin...

One two three
ready or not- here i come...

You said you would be there
if I ever slipped and fell...