Sometimes I sit and wonder
Would anyone care if I died?
Would anyone care if I were gone?
Sometimes I wonder
What it would be like
If I died
Would it be better or worse I mean
Sometimes I wish I could just
disappear, go away, die
Sometimes I wonder
What its like to die
How does it feel?
Sometimes I think its the best thing
Sometimes I think its the worst thing
Sometimes I think I know for sure
Like now.