Life is Love. Love is Painful. Yet suicide is swift and sweet.

i can't take much more of this
i lie, and i lie again
to myself, i say i'm ok
but there's nothing left to see

look in the mirror
there's no one looking back
i see no soul
i feel just numb
but there's something left inside

a space that can never be filled by your lips
a home that can never be rebuilt
faulty wishes try to come true
you're hope is lost on me