suicide

Suicide, baby, it's the worst

Think about the people that you'll hurt

They won't even care about the things I'll choose to do

Because all I am is all that I've been through

My skin is very young but my heart is very old

My mind thinks lips and tongue

But my bones decide my home

My fears ran through my lungs

And my eyes only saw gold

My room's where my throat hung

And my fingers turned purple

It's not worth it, baby, I would know

My mom walked in, her sunny day went to snow

What's the point of bein' here, baby?

I won't see them cry

I'll be somewhere in the clouds I hope tonight

My skin is very young but my heart is very old

My mind thinks lips and tongue

But my bones decide my home

My fears ran through my lungs

And my eyes only saw gold

My room's where my throat hung

And my fingers turned purple

Then I saw that death was not my treasure

That my life was headed for gold

When my gold chained noose applied some pressure

I fought till I bled cold

My skin is very young but my heart is very old

My mind thinks lips and tongue

But my bones decide my home

My fears ran through my lungs

And my eyes only saw gold

My room's where my throat hung

And my fingers turned purple