She tends to cut
When she's down again
This situations lost control
There's no stopping her
As she tries to escape

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I've got this feeling... (of suicide)
I feel you leaving... (I'm left behind)

Who takes the blame
For loss of life today?
Who's set to win this knife's capade?
Closing up the bag
There's no coming back

[Chorus]

Black Suits all around
As she lays in the ground
No one hears a sound
Yet...
Yet...
Yet...

[Chorus]