Deathwish
BECKY BOND, DAVID JOHN BATEMAN
You're drowning in your hopelessness
Don't know if you're live or dead
You life has become such a mess
Deathwish is all that's in your head
A feeling of hopeless despair
Enfolds you for no reason
Your body imprisons your soul
Death will lead you to freedom
Your habits force you to leave home
You're getting drunk and taking drugs
And life is harder on your own
Staying out late and sleeping rough
Staring into space in a daze
Against the wall, you try to stand
Choking lungs and eyes so glazed
Ashen face an trembling hands
The paranioa makes you blind
Tearfull eyes full of remorse
The clouds descent around your mind
You've got your wish, a walking corpse