Palms sweating heart racing
I think shes gonna die
Her chest tightens gasping for air she begins to cry
Recurring visions cloud her tortured mind
Relief from this she could never find
Slowly her vision begins to blur
Every thought she had thinking of her
Her broken heart she could not mend
She tryed so hard just to make it end
The pain so intense she can hardly stand
Tightly grasping the barrel in her hand
Losing conciousness she begins to fall
Mad at the world she wants to forget it all
But tears of the memory fill her eyes
She regains conciousness to my surprise
Trying now to numb the pain
A jagged knife right through her vein
With out a flinch she begins to bleed
Into death and now shes freed
I think shes gonna die
Her chest tightens gasping for air she begins to cry
Recurring visions cloud her tortured mind
Relief from this she could never find
Slowly her vision begins to blur
Every thought she had thinking of her
Her broken heart she could not mend
She tryed so hard just to make it end
The pain so intense she can hardly stand
Tightly grasping the barrel in her hand
Losing conciousness she begins to fall
Mad at the world she wants to forget it all
But tears of the memory fill her eyes
She regains conciousness to my surprise
Trying now to numb the pain
A jagged knife right through her vein
With out a flinch she begins to bleed
Into death and now shes freed
