How many times do I have to tell you I'm sorry?
Words were never meant to hurt you,
but still you feel you should leave this world behind.
In blood you write a suicide letter to the world,
and I pray that it doesn't mention my name.
Gone too far! Could be better! Put down the gun!
Don't take the easy way out!
Selfishly you take this with you own hands.
There's no one to listen, no one to blame.
Wouldn't it just be a shame to spend another day?
Then why is everyone crying?
All because you thought you knew what's best...All for a broken heart!