So Low

Hello me, my problems. I only miss you when I'm with you. Gotta fly, or the jet around town. Gone sour to the bone, gone bad to the Marrow. Financial situation's depleting 'cause a Slap in the face is what I really needed From a strong hand to make me a man. What more could I ask? What more could I stand? I'm so low that I wish I was dead. With a knife in my chest and a bullet Through my head. I'm so low that I wish I was dead. Must I go on? I sold all my friends today. I'm so low that I wish I was dead. I gave everything away. Now I'm bound only by twine and thread. I'm so low that I wish I was dead. With a knife in my chest and a bullet Through my head. I'm so low that I wish I was dead. Must I go on? I'm so low that I wish I was dead. With a knife in my chest and a bullet Through my head. I'm so low that I wish I was dead. Must I go on? Just give me time. Don't give me time to miss you. Just give me time. Don't give me time to miss you. On a short leash, yeah, she was earthbound, So I threw her in the lost and found. Now she's scaring me, a fine charity, With a pink trombone and a tune for me. To just ignore my footprints and just ignore the Sound. My epitaph stands before me. So wear your ego to the funeral of a Frightened man. 'Cause I'm so low that I wish I was dead. With knife in my chest and A bullet through my head. I'm so low that I wish I was dead. Must I go on? I'm so low that I wish I was dead. With a knife in my chest and a bullet Through my head. I'm so low that I wish I was dead. Must I go on? Saw her standing in the doorway and fade away. And I believe in her. If I were dead, If I were dead, If I were dead, you wouldn't love me anymore. I'm so low that I wish I was dead. With a knife in my chest and a bullet Through my head. I'm so low that I wish Was dead. Must I go on? Just give me time. That I wish was dead. With a knife give Miss you. Just give time. That wish I dead. With a through my head. I'm so low that I Must I on? Just give me time. Don't give me time to miss Just give me Time. That wish I was dead. With knife in Through My Head. Low that I was dead. Must I go on?