Intro: (When he falls from a high-rise, the 50th floor, He repeats to himself, to calm his core: “So far, so good, so far, so fine, So far, so good, I’ll be just fine.” But it’s not the fall that we should fear, It’s the landing that’s drawing near.) This will be my final song, One last time, I write what’s wrong. I’ve felt so much pain inside, Thought I could take it, but I lied. I told myself so many things, They say to die is selfish thinking. But I never felt my life was key, Tell me, how’s death selfish to me? I lived for others, not for me, Told myself each day, “I’ll be free.” How can I believe in God’s care, When every friend I need’s not there? I gave my heart and all my trust, Only to find that leaving cuts. This time I’m down, I won’t rise again, You’ve got shards? I’ve ruins of pain. I fought more than the rest can claim, But I’ve no strength left, just admit my shame. I don’t want to live this way no more, Maybe it’s time to head for the door. Maybe now, it seems so light, Just one step, to end this fight. Outro: (Well, I’ve jumped, seems death’s my fate, Now it’s quiet, but it feels so late. I feel so empty, tell me true, What’s left to do? What do I do? I see no roads, my heart feels bare, Miss my mom, every step’s a snare. I thought that being alone was bad, But in death, it’s lonelier than I had.)