Live
Here i stand
For i am depressed
With a knife in my hand
I decide wther or not i should take my life
But as i look at the knife
I see al my good memories reflect
And then i realise
Theres alot more
Then i thaught, to live for
For i am depressed
With a knife in my hand
I decide wther or not i should take my life
But as i look at the knife
I see al my good memories reflect
And then i realise
Theres alot more
Then i thaught, to live for