It would be so quick
If I just lost it
And popped it
Just count one two three
And I be free
But it would be messy
Ok let’s see
How bout if I take xans and oxy
Then I would leave peacefully
Only the supply is high
How bout a tree and a rope
Like the country white folk
I’m sure to pass then
But if the tree breaks I have start over again
Why isn’t life thinking this much
I would be happy if it gave me a crutch
Hey...
When did I start bleeding like a lake
My wrist open like a door for a date
Did I actually seal my fate
Probably not let me just wait