F G
1. Through early morning fog I see
C Ami
Visions of the things to be
F G
The pains that are withheld for me
C Ami
I realise that I can see
F G
R: That suicide is painless
C Ami
It brings on many changes
F G Ami
And I can take or leave them if I please
2. The game of life is hard to play
I'm gonna lose it anyway
The losing card of some delay
So this is all I have to say
R: That suicide...
3. The sword of time will pierce our skin
It doesn't hurt when it begin's
But as it works its way on in
The pain grows stronger watch I bring
R: That suicide...
4. A brave man once requested me
To answer questions that are key
Is it to be or not to be
And I replied oh why ask me
R: That suicide...
