I'll Just Skip To The Good Part.

I Just Don't Know What To Say,
How Bout,
Do You Ever Get So Sad,
That You Feel Nothing In The Shower?
I Miss Her So Much,
And I Probably Am Going To Be Shipped To Sweden.
When Things Get Hard,
You Don't Leave,
You Don't Give Up,
You're Supposed To Be There When Someone Needs You,
You Can't Just Walk Away,
Then When Everything's Better You Come Back,
I'm Not Blaming Anybody,
People Get Scared,
Heck,
I'm Scared,
I Don't Want To Go To Sweden,
Not Now,
Not Yet.
All That Really Matters I Guess,
Is If That Two People Truely Love Each Other,
Things Will Work Itself Out,
I Hope.
I Just Want To Hold Her Now,
Tell Her Everything Is Going To Be Ok,
Tell Her I Love Her No Matter What,
Tell Her I'm Not Going To Leave Anytime Soon.
At Times Like These,
I Want To Take A Blade,
And Slit My Wrists,
Then It'll Be Over.