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Its not my job to tell you not to go I am not responsible for your actions But if you were hurting If I turned my back That pressure would built up I would slowly die inside You need a friend I turn around and walk away Is that what you want me to do? Well too bad, I can’t It’s not my job to help you But as a person As a good person As a friend I NEED to at least try Tell you what you’d miss Make you realize all the people you’d hurt you had a bad day so you go home dig through the draw and get the razor blade slowly in your mind over and over visions of you slicing the blood running warm So relaxing right!? Go in your fathers room You’ve found his gun Vision of your head just blowing Doesn’t that sound fun!? That train is always around at 2 Maybe you’ll just hop in front of it All that blood splatter Its like your painting a picture For the whole town to see All these Exciting ways to die! Really. It sounds like work You’re better off living Lets try LOVE Let’s try HOPE Let’s try CONFIDENCE Let’s try LIFE