Sometimes a voice comes screaming inside. Most days I can just turn it off but now it's louder and it's so convincing. My life seems like it's not worth living. Days come when I forget what I've been through. The voice tricks me into doubt and fear. I'll take just enough to medicate me. Before I know it I am right back here. (Fly away) I step outside my mind. (My escape) I need a place to hide. (I'm ok) I'll leave this world behind. (Day by Day) Medical Suicide.
Each time a bigger high's required. I'm numb to what before would get me there. My hobby has become my master. We all die I'll just get there faster. I would stop, but I don't know how to. I wish I could just dissapear. I'll take some more so no one can hurt me. My wish is coming true I fear.
(Fly away) I step outside my mind. (My escape) I need a place to hide. (I'm ok) I'll leave this world behind. (Day by Day) Medical Suicide.