Taste of Suicide - Dimestore Hoods

Tears fall down the window
Another lonely night
Staring down a barrel
A loaded 45
And who are my friends today
Juts a face in this masquerade
Well I'm in love with nothing
A taste of suicide
It burns me to the ground
It rules me with a frown
Save my soul not again
All that's dead inside you
Face my fault like a friend
Oh no I wish I never met you
Raised on this apathy
That's in the air
Save my soul not again
I've seen the end
Faces in the mirror
Of a tired man
Longing for the freedom
Waiting in my hand
And what would my mother say
When they lower me in the grave
I'm in love with nothing
A taste of suicide
It burns me to the ground
It rules me with a frown
Save my soul not again
All that's dead inside you
Face my fault like a friend
Oh no I wish I never met you
Raised on insanity
That's in the air
Save my soul not again
I've seen I won't
I'll wake above the fire
To see now in her dreams
Life's over a lonely night I won't
I fear the silent cries
Feel this way again
Cold chill through the wily night I won't
Be brave day to day now kid
See another way
I don't fear to see the end