I once had a friend. They found him in a car. A hose to the window. And the motor running hot. Seems he couldn't take it. The rhetoric of life. Someone found him naked. With a note right by his side. A note right by his side. He can't take it back. Neither can I. No neither can I. Mommy and daddy. I've borrowed the car. to sleep on the floor. I'm sorry so much. For bringing my own living hell to your door. Thanks for all the flowers. At the ringside seat. Thanks for nothing everyone. The prayers were too weak. This is the way. It happens all the time. Can you pay attention. To everyone that cries. Remember you can make it through. And make it new. Only if you try. You gotta try. Cause you can't take it back. Neither can I. No neither can I. Mommy and daddy. I've borrowed the car. to sleep on the floor. I'm sorry so much. For bringing my own living hell to your door. But things had gotten heavy. Everything was deep. Nothing really mattered. So I just went to sleep. I just went to sleep. And I can't take it back. I won't try. I won't try. I won't try. I won't try. I won't try. Mommy and daddy. I've borrowed the car. to sleep on the floor. Mommy and daddy. I'm sorry to tell you life is a bore. Don't send any flowers. Don't send anymore. Cause I can't give no more