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"Potential Suicide"

She sits at home and tries to all the days when everybody said nothing could bring her down
Now she's found that she stand the site of her reflection in the windows of this beat up old town
She's packing all her problems a carry-on bag
She's packing all of her sorrow one less silver box labeled memories

And every night that alive
Is a suicide
And all the teardrops that she wont help her

she goes to bed at night to wake up to a nightmare and a headache that will never go away
She's doing time and hating every minute of it blaming on something she can't escape
She cries and she
But no one listens
She doesn't understand why she can't down
She's all her problems Into a carry-on bag
packing all of her sorrow into one less silver box labeled memories

And every night that alive
Is a potential
And all the that she cries wont help her
And all the pain kept inside
Doesn't to cleanse her mind
From all the and the frustration tonight
And now it feels like she's dealt a shitty hand
She said "it is mine" but she understand

And every that she's alive
Is a suicide
And all the teardrops that she cries help her
And all the pain she's inside
Doesn't help to cleanse her
From all the that she cried

And night that she's alive
Is a potential
And all the teardrops that she cries help her
And all the pain she's kept
help to cleanse her mind
From all the heartache and the tonight