Suicidal thoughts running through my head
I'm trying my best not to wish I were dead
But I come up with more reasons to leave than stay
And another one gets added to it every single day.
People say I'll be okay, just gotta push through it
Easier said than done when you've never gone through it
I have a different idea everytime I turn around
I try to plug my ears, so I can't hear a sound
But jokes on me, my mind is still talking
Hard to shut out a voice that doesn't need a body to talk with.
