I walk in
Tears spill down my face
They said in assembly
They said she slit her wrists
She got to the hospital to late
We are all invited to her funeral
It's on Saturday
I might go
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I walk in
Tears spill down my face
They said in assembly
They said she slit her wrists
She got to the hospital to late
We are all invited to her funeral
It's on Saturday
I might go