I see him in the field
I know he is about to yield
His life
He wished he had a knife
But he settled for choking himself instead
I could see his head
I turned to my best friend wondering if he was thinking the same thing
It looked like I had wings
As fast as I was going
And my best friend was going so fast he was throwing
Himself to my love
I felt like a dove
I screamed at my love yelling
It was like I was selling
My soul to the devil
I calmed down and made myself level
I hugged my love tightly
I whispered to him brightly
That everything would be okay
I knew it would be a perfect day
He went on to choke himself 5 more times
And it always crossed the lines