Suicide - Heideroosjes

From a Bridge, from a roof, for a train

From a boat, for a truck, out a plane

In your bed, in your room, under a tree

In a lake, in a bath, into sea

By a sword, by a rope or gasoline

By a knife, by a raiser or machine

Suicide is in the air I can commit it everywhere

Leave this world that is totally rotten

Make sure I’ve nothing forgotten

I will leave a note behind

Maybe someone will remind

I’m down, depressed and I’m feeling alone

This pain inside hurts me till the bone

I’m scared to die, I wanna life forever

Asking questions but find the answer never

Behind the doors of death is no return

My soul is gone, my body will burn

I just like to sit and cry all day long

But I have work to do because now I’m young

Suicide, I think it’s no alternative

Because I’ve a dream, a dream for which I live

But dreams can be broken or may not come true

That’s the end of my story, nothing more to do