I'm so afraid
but there is no light...

Each secretly wept tear
Breaks a precious smile...

Standing on the edge of the bridge
Looking down on the track...

I'm trying this for you
Oh I'm trying so hard...

I'm sitting all alone
A state of peaceful bliss...

I sit there in the waiting room
leaflets all around...

Razor blade, razor blade
you turn my skin a different shade...

It was almost like the devil
came down and placed a curse...

The night air is cold
as she wanders the empty streets...

She sits there
she's thought about it...

(i dedicate this poem to my friends jenny and...
We would sit in the common room...

Come here
And I'll whisper a story in your ear...