Bite the tongue to live with what you've done

It's so good

It's so good

Lie to myself while I lie with myself

It's Monday and it's raining

It's Sunday in the sun

It's so good, but...

Would it be so bad, if you were to pretend that you were so happy?

Keep it to yourself, don't let the secret go

If you were so willing

But...

Let's pray for this suicide

And all these pictures falling down around me

I've surrounded myself with all I have inside

Would I bit my tongue, and live with what you've done?

Just continue sleeping?

Selfishly consumed with everything you've wrought

There's nothing I can do

But...

Let's pray for this suicide

And all these pictures falling down

One wish full, step to the side

And please just let me know

“Are you happy?

I'll decide."

"These stories are so old, how they match your eyes."

But...

Let's pray for this suicide

And all these pictures falling down

One wish full, step to the side

And pick these pictures from the ground that surround me