Pain doesn't hurt when it's all you have felt
Suicide is painless, its life that hurts...

As I lean in to kiss her,
she doesn't attempt to stop me...

I remember when I was with you,
I always felt at home...

Down the motorway
a bottle of Jacks in his left...

How can I stop loving you,
its like breathing to me, how can I stop...

As you glide toward me
I reach out to you...

It was only a dream,
but she seemed real...

A single tear,
as my skin begins to bleed...

Do you remember the song we used to listen to?
That was our song...