Woke up this morning, put a bullet through my brain Maybe tomorrow, i'll get on my feet again I guess i'll try Won't try too hard But i'll try just the same There will be time Spent all morning finding reasons not to k** myself Came up with nothing Spent all evening smoking pot and trying to make some plans I got nothing There will be time, time to murder and create There will be time for the questions on my plate Do i dare disturb the universe? Do i dare? Went to bed this evening, put a blade against my skin Couldn't do it I guess i'm happier than i ever should've been I guess that i have some more time