Woorden: April Sixth. Suicidal.

Verse 1:
You wanna know, what's driven me down, to the bottom of this pit.
Well, I took my time in dealing with your love.
And all the pain I tried to forget. Well it hurts to say that.

Pre-Chorus:
I'm afraid.
From the grave I made, now you push me in,
and you're leaving me to die.

Chorus:
Well, you are the same as me.
Don't tell me it's over, it's over.

Verse 2:
Well, I took a chance, and drifted back into your world.
All the memories we made, the wonders that we shared.

The night we gave it all away.
Well, it's sad to say.

(Pre-Chorus)

Break:
I'm suicidal
I will never try to hide this way you look at me.
Take it back against the will inspired to die myself again!