Post by mousley on Feb 20, 2003 5:54:12 GMT -5
In my hand I've got a gun,
thinking my life is done.
In the gun, one bullet,
if it could kill me, would it?
I pull back the trigger,
death is here I figure.
When no bullet comes out,
I start to doubt.
For forgiveness I beg,
my life is very vauge.
I think I'm fat,
and I have to die for that.
I put the gun back in my mouth,
and that's when things went south.
God is there when I look up,
in his hands, the life cup.
I take a little sip,
and all the bad thoughts start to drip.
He spoke to me,
and know I see.
Suicide is the only unforgiveable sin,
so don't even start to begin.
For the lord will help,
and he will be felt.
For your life is worth everything,
not nothing.
thinking my life is done.
In the gun, one bullet,
if it could kill me, would it?
I pull back the trigger,
death is here I figure.
When no bullet comes out,
I start to doubt.
For forgiveness I beg,
my life is very vauge.
I think I'm fat,
and I have to die for that.
I put the gun back in my mouth,
and that's when things went south.
God is there when I look up,
in his hands, the life cup.
I take a little sip,
and all the bad thoughts start to drip.
He spoke to me,
and know I see.
Suicide is the only unforgiveable sin,
so don't even start to begin.
For the lord will help,
and he will be felt.
For your life is worth everything,
not nothing.
