Or kissing the barrel of a gun
About to go over the edge
About to let death know he won
But suddenly an angel has bless'd me
And given me a reason to be
Now this angel is away
And my my depression deepens day, by day
And my mind drifts to the fall
That would quickly end it all
Now my mind drifts to the bullet
And the trigger, my finger longs to pull it
Come back angel and hold me tight
Let me know it'll be alright.
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