Every Teenage Suicide - Kingmaker

Three minutes time

My well will run dry

No need to cry or feel sorrow

The moon is a jewel

But it shines like a fool

I can’t really face tomorrow

Suicide

Stood on a chair

Soon I’ll hang in the air

Swinging from the lamp by a noose

Blackest of thoughts

God knows I have fought

But alive I don’t feel any use

Suicide

Finally cracked

I’m down on the tracks

My head is lined up with the wheels

Tried to be loved

Find a force from above

Below is always how I feel

Suicide