They found your broken body in a ditch
But you were too far gone to stitch
Back up, and I doubt you'd have wanted them to anyway
'Cuz this life had brought you nothing but pain
May you rest in peace, as we assemble the pieces
Of these shredded notes you tore up and threw away
Shredded notes you tore up and threw away
Your hand may have written it
Your hand may have lifted the knife
But it weren't you who pushed you to the limit
So was it really your choice to die?
May you rest in peace, as we assemble the pieces
Of these shredded notes you tore up and threw away
Shredded notes you tore up and threw away