Life's Just There

Death Wish

Give her a wish

And see what she'll say

You think she would ask to be rich

But she will wish to be dead

For everything you see

From her smile to her laugh

Is just a mask

She's living in hell

But you think she has the perfect life

She goes home each night

Blade in hand

And makes one more cut

But you see

It wasn't just one cut each night

It was one cut each hour she was home

Every day

Every week

Every month

Every year

Even her eyes

Tell her lies

For she's mastered her mask

So when you ask what she wants

Don't be surprised

When she asks for her death