Saturday night 1:00am
                  Driving with vengeance
                  And a painful heart
                  I may be young but I thought you were the one
                  As suicidal thoughts control the wheel &
                  Voices of you control my mind
                  What’s the point of living if it’s not with you?
                  Feeling not loved is like dying twice
                  As the world sees you as nothing
                  And nothing to the world
                  Maybe it’s my time to leave this world
                  And search for a new love in the afterlife….