My legs are dangling off the edge

The bottom of the bottle is my only friend

I think I slit my wrists againĀ 

And I’m gone, gone, gone, gone

My legs are dangling off the edge

A stomach full of pills didn’t work again

I put a bullet in my head

And I’m gone, gone, gone, gone~

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