You took me in that night when You found me naked in that alley You showed me the way out when I was lost in Death’s Valley But if I kill myself again Will that make you love me more Will that make you care for me Will you hold me the way you did before You took me in that night when I had nothing to live for at all I was crying, covered in blood You always stood tall But if I kill myself again Will that make you love me more Will that make you care for me Will you hold me the way you did before But now I'm all alone again Bleeding on my photograph of you Never meant to return this way I never meant to be untrue But now I'm all alone again Saturday night on a deserted street Standing with this burning pain By the lamp post where we used to meet But if I kill myself again Will that make you love me more Will that make you care for me Will you hold me the way you did before