One Way OutTake a look Inside my mind. You'll see me All pure and kind. But beneath it all Lurks troubles, great. Poisons my soul, Fills it with hate. My life is all The unkind things. All the crap That heartbreak brings. Happiness Does not belong. I'm sad today. I'll write a song. The words are what Will come to be. A suicide song In perfect key. Let's sing it all Together now, Then make it true, We all know how. Oh, yes, that would be very nice But things, they keep us here. Wouldn't want my friends or family To ever shed a tear. Written in 1997
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