As I look at the stars above Thinking about my life I might make the first cut With this silver knife

People ask me why I'm like this And I don't know why Someone drove me to it Last time I'll ever cry

Reflecting on years gone by Thinking about what went wrong What triggered it off Was a love long gone

I never knew What happed between us I felt like dying Realising I must

I tried to be strong Wanting to fight But now I'm walking Towards the light

(p.s. use it if you want)