I know
Suicidal thoughts creep into me
They cause me to cut
And cause me to bleedI'm always thinking will we ever be freed?
I know it's a need
But depression has planted a seed
And all it becomes is this ugly treeWhere the roots they start to strangle
We become so entangledWe look for every angle to get out
To get out of the doubt
This doubt that causes a big droughtMy body hangs above the floor
Attached from the rope
That we once called hopeBetween the roses, between the roses
We sing this song
As we go alongIt's like poison to my soul
To hear that you've given up
That you've lost all feeling
Baby I know what your dealing