I know
Suicidal thoughts creep into me
They cause me to cut
And cause me to bleed

I'm always thinking will we ever be freed?
I know it's a need
But depression has planted a seed
And all it becomes is this ugly tree

Where the roots they start to strangle
We become so entangled

We look for every angle to get out
To get out of the doubt
This doubt that causes a big drought

My body hangs above the floor
Attached from the rope
That we once called hope

Between the roses,  between the roses
We sing this song
As we go along

It's like poison to my soul
To hear that you've given up
That you've lost all feeling
Baby I know what your dealing