Today someone died 
And I'm sorry to say 
By suicide 
In the Free Light Of Day 
Someone came upon 
That pool of blood 
On those dirty stairs 
In that dried up mud 
Someone lost their nerve 
And then turned their back 
Now they just won't talk 
But they know the facts 
Of who put that key 
Into that lock 
And who shut that door 
And walked away 
No friend showed up 
And no family 
Could speak for this man 
Who died suddenly 
Just a bag of clothes 
And a Christmas card 
And a box of works 
In that rented room 
It happened so fast 
And later on that night 
There were questions asked 
That got no replies 
Who will pick him up? 
Who will sign his name? 
Who will bring him back home again? 
Home again 
Today someone died 
And I'm sorry to say 
By suicide 
In the Free Light Of Day