Oh, girl, I know it's not suicide,
After all you are already dead inside
Don't change your mind by the words of others, girl
Don't take your eyes off the road,
Don't deviate from your path.
Are you right?
Are you really going to die?
Alone, left alone, locked in bathroom
I know, girl, you feel as if everything is
Going wrong for you
And then you feel as if your family was not the best
As if your story would be composed, complete your life.
There are still parts of your heart that you left the last love lost.
Think before you do, girl,
Talk before making girl
Do, but let me ask a question:
Are you right?
Are you really going to die?
Alone, left alone, locked in bathroom
With a blade hands,
so that's really the way you want them to find you?
Wrists bleeding, no love in the heart, with confusion in the mind?
Oh, girl, I know it's not suicide,
After all you are already dead inside.
Are you right?
You really want to die?