| Dying hope, visit me in the flesh, | |
| Another noose wrapped around my neck. | |
| Your helping hand is all I need | |
| To pull the ground out from underneath. | |
| No will to live, I'm tempting fate. | |
| I feel most alive confronting death, | |
| But life goes on with no escape. | |
| Don't wait for me, I'm here to stay. | |
| Point that gun, press it to my head. | |
| Deathless blood, suck it out from my neck. | |
| No one's gonna miss me when I'm gone, | |
| I'm killing time but I'll live on. | |
| Nowhere to run, it's not too late. | |
| I'll end my life at my own pace. | |
| Holding on, I take the pain. | |
| Don't wait for me, I'm here to stay. | |
| To the afterlife I will never know | |
| With a fixed blade knife held up to my throat. | |
| On immortality I will overdose, | |
| All this you can read in my suicide notes. | |
| Kiss my scars, taste them on my breath, | |
| Stealing time from the suspense. | |
| Come Judgment Day I've one last request: | |
| Please hold my hand as I harm myself. | |
| No will to live, | |
| (Nowhere to run.) | |
| I'm tempting fate. | |
| (It's not too late.) | |
| I feel most alive | |
| (I'll end my life) | |
| Confronting death at my own pace. | |
| But life goes on, holding on, | |
| With no escape I take the pain. | |
| Don't wait for me impatiently, | |
| I'm here to stay. | |
| To the afterlife I will never know | |
| With a fixed blade knife held up to my throat. | |
| On immortality I will overdose, | |
| All this you can read in my suicide notes. | |
| Still I wait... |