The grass & the daisies Think a lot more of the days than you & You're you
The walls of the maze Know the will more than the way than you & You're just you
The buttons on my phone Know I hate to be alone When I dial, I'm in denial
But now at least I know Where it is I have to go I need supplies before I arrive
"You're running down my thigh," she said "He's such a wonderful guy," she said "There's pride in wanting to die, I think I'll give it a try," she said "I can't make it on my own & It's so hard to be alone When I die I'll be alright," & Now at least she knows Where it is she has to go She'll need supplies before she arrives
We're not gonna die like this We're not gonna die like this Sing it with me, it goes like this We're not gonna die like this
