Through early morning fog I see, visions of the thing's to be,
The thing's that are witheld for me, I realize that I can see,
That suicide is painless, it bring's on many changes,
And I can take or leave it if I please.
The game of love is hard to play,
Gonna lose it anyway, the losing card I now have layed,
So this is all I have to say.
Suicide is painless, it bring's on many changes,
And I can take or leave it if I please.
The sword of love has pierce my heart,
It doesn't hurt when it begins,
But as it work's it's way on in,
The pain grows stronger, hear me scream.
Suicide is painless, it brings on many changes,
And I can take or leave it if I please.
To Debi,
With all my love
Doug