Since she doesn't know what to do
She's fed up with her life
She sits down to think
Then picks up her knife
Goes through what she should do
Over and over again
But she is so overcome by fear
So she no longer needs to pretend
Is this selfish? Is god really here for me?
No, he's there, he just doesn't see
What I go through every day
Escaping death
Fearing fear
Hating hate
There's nothing I can do for you
Nothing I can do for myself
So into herself the knife drives
Hoping her life will fly by
In a matter of minutes
She's dead and gone
And there's nothing she can do
Nothing you can do
She didn't say farewell
But she wanted to dispell all her fears
 
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