What I say often counts for so little   Such things that lack the sun of life   But the words that count the most   All at first seemed useless   Before our incomplete eyes      If I stop moving, I'll become invisible   The man I want the most has made me miserable, oh   If only this death I'm dying were physical   At least I'd know the pain would stop      If I had just had the courage that night   To walk in front of a car   Then I wouldn't be left with this terrifying stillness   And the cold impartial stars      When I stop moving, I'll become invisible   The man I loved the most has made me miserable, oh   If only this death I'm dyin were physical   At least I'd know the pain would stop, oh   At least I'd know the pain would stop, oh   At least I'd know the pain would