It's only suicide
Mood:  lyrical
They say old men don't grow young
And first loves die-hard
Stay with you as you die
A heart remembers what a mind cannot
Pain free soaring high
Hopes that one day I may fly
And leave this place
Leave my memories behind
Reminiscing past joys
Heartache and sorrow
Memories I am glad I have
For love and joy are prerequisite of this pain
If you run out of love
You have no more to gain
The ending of a lifetime
The punctuation needed is this razor of mine
Draw a line, a line so fine
As an old man whispers
Its only suicide baby...