suicide - Isaac Dunbar

Lyrics by：Isaac Dunbar

Composed by：Isaac Dunbar

Suicide baby it's the worst

Think about the people that you'll hurt

They won't even care about the things I'll choose to do

Because all I am is all that I've been through

My skin is very young

But my heart is very old

My mind thinks lips and tongue

But my bones decide my home

My fears ran through my lungs

And my eyes only saw gold

My room's where my throat hung

And my fingers turned purple

It's not worth it baby I would know

My mom walked in her sunny day went to snow

What's the point of being here baby I won't see them cry

I'll be somewhere in the clouds I hope tonight

My skin is very young

But my heart is very old

My mind thinks lips and tongue

But my bones decide my home

My fears ran through my lungs

And my eyes only saw gold

My room's where my throat hung

And my fingers turned purple

Then I saw that death was not my treasure

That my life was headed to gold

When my gold-chained-noose applied some pressure

I fought till I bled cold

My skin is very young

But my heart is very old

My mind thinks lips and tongue

But my bones decide my home

My fears ran through my lungs

And my eyes only saw gold

My room's where my throat hung

And my fingers turned purple