Staring at the bridge,
Wishing you were flying off it,
Wondering why you have to live,
When you're never going to profit,
From this life.
Fingers on the knife,
This is your last chance to say goodbye,
to your life,
Welcome the love of your darlings,
And banish the pain that life brings.
Say goodbye to life,
And say hello to death,
Goodbye to life,
Hello to death,
Goodbye…
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