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Looking out, one last time
To the beautiful night sky
The stars that shine so big and bright
Can hardly be a lie
Can't say the same about when you said
I don't want you to die
Four times my friend
Right in a row
That you polluted me
With thoughts that what I'm looking for
I just won't live to see
I know you said "Right by your side
Is always where I'll be"
But turn away
Cause from today
You won't see me when I bleed
I slit my wrists, with an ax
Sent my friend Satan a fax
To let him know I'd be arriving soon
The radio fell in my bath
Playing a song about just that
My pretty, little, suicidal room
Welcome to my doom
I know you said "Just wait, Justin
You'll be alright, you'll see"
And you, my friend, were so far off
Cause you've been killing me
Before you go, I need a favor
Just one, tiny, little thing
This is it, my one last wish
Save the last bullet for me
Slit me wrists, with an ax
Send my friend Satan a fax
And let him know I will arrive soon
The radio falls in my bath
Playing a song about just that
My pretty, little, suicidal room
Welcome to my doom
Looking out, one last time   To the beautiful night sky   The stars that shine so big and bright   Can hardly be a lie   Can't say the same about when you said   I don't want you to die   Four times my friend   Right in a row   That you polluted me   With thoughts that what I'm looking for   I just won't live to see   I know you said "Right by your side    Is always where I'll be"   But turn away   Cause from today   You won't see me when I bleed   I slit my wrists, with an ax   Sent my friend Satan a fax   To let him know I'd be arriving soon   The radio fell in my bath   Playing a song about just that   My pretty, little, suicidal room   Welcome to my doom   I know you said "Just wait, Justin   You'll be alright, you'll see"   And you, my friend, were so far off   Cause you've been killing me   Before you go, I need a favor   Just one, tiny, little thing   This is it, my one last wish   Save the last bullet for me   Slit me wrists, with an ax   Send my friend Satan a fax   And let him know I will arrive soon   The radio falls in my bath    Playing a song about just that   My pretty, little, suicidal room   Welcome to my doom
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