Light the tops of the trees on fire
Let them burn, Let them burn
To the ground
We all deserve to die
In someway or another
But that doesn't mean you should do it yourself

Were you even thinking
When you were holding the gun to your head?
Didn't the cold alone make you feel dead enough?
Well too late
It's not just your own life you're subtracting
It's not just you
Bleeding to death
It's now him too, bleeding to death

And all because of you
He'll fall asleep crying everynight
And all because of you
He'll also want to comitt suicide
Did you think that maybe your son had a life too
Maybe your wife and kids would miss you?
You know life isn't that bad
Did you ever stop to think that you're being a little selfish?
It's too late
And now you're gone
Leaving everyone a little dead
 
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