| Here we are.
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| In the place where you grew up.
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| Where you spent so much time.
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| Where you plotted out your life.
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| These next few lines are a series of events.
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| About my family and friends.
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| That kept me further from the edge.
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| So when the day comes, that they put me into the ground.
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| All the ones who claimed they loved me will gather around.
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| They’ll throw flowers down.
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| And tears will come running down their face.
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| As they say goodbye and say that I’ve gone to a better place.
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| This is where your vision starts, where your visions starts to blur.
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| Have you ever thought of giving up on what you love the most?
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| Did you forget about the ones that you would hurt?
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| Just a few more seconds then the pain will be gone.
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| Just hold on, go ahead let go.
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| It’s not your time, your time is up.
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| There is so much more, you should end it here.
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| You’ve got your whole life in front of you.
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| You’ve got nothing to live for, there’s a reason to live.
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| So pick up that knife, you just can’t give up.
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| Put it through your chest.
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| Please end it, please end it all.
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| It’s on the tips of our tongues.
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| Help me, hear, leave me, forgive me.
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| If I fall, I’ll be the one left to lie alone in this mess.
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| And I know, that if you end your life.
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| I will be joining you shortly.
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| You say you need a greater purpose.
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| I say you need to see what’s coming.
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| When you know, that the feeling is gone.
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| You’ll see this through my eyes and feel alive again.
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| The road to hell is paved with good intentions. |