Through early moring fog I see
Vision's of the things to be
The pains that are with held for me
I realise and I can see
*That suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please
The game of life is hard to play
Gonna to lose it anyway
The losing card I'll someday lay
So this is all I have to say
Vision's of the things to be
The pains that are with held for me
I realise and I can see
*That suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please
The game of life is hard to play
Gonna to lose it anyway
The losing card I'll someday lay
So this is all I have to say