Oh little boy how obsessed with a little lights you were
Glowing little bugs keeping you from the edge
Oh what their princess the most beautiful lights you've seen
Now they're all gone and you're on the edge of suicide
No remedy for the mind
No amount of blood could poor to make you feel pain
I guess the melancholy got you
I guess the summer hits you like a truck
The emotions make you feel like death is just around 
It makes you feel like you never stood a chance
So beg and plead for the light to come back
In your stubborn ways you know it's what kills you
You can't help what you love
You keep telling yourself it's worth dying for
So your heartstrings break 
You're starting to feel like suicide
Off the edge doesn't seem that far down
You never stood a chance 
Love kills the best of us