The grass & the daisies
Think a lot more of the days than you
& You´re you

The walls of the maze
Know the will more than the way than you
& You´re just you

The buttons on my phone
Know I hate to be alone
When I dial, I´m in denial

But now at least I know
Where it is I have to go
I need supplies before I arrive

"You´re running down my thigh," she said
"He´s such a wonderful guy," she said
"There´s pride in wanting to die,
I think I´ll give it a try," she said
"I can´t make it on my own
& It´s so hard to be alone
When I die
I´ll be alright,"
& Now at least she knows
Where it is she has to go
She´ll need supplies before she arrives

We´re not gonna die like this
We´re not gonna die like this
Sing it with me, it goes like this
We´re not gonna die like this

HUM-MING-BIRD