Friends with Miss Suicide

Hey guys, this is a song I wrote

Originally it was just a title and I didn't think I'd ever actually write the song

but my ex-guitar teacher blackmailed me to write it...

so here goes -

Friends with miss suicide

1)She says I've never felt this way before
It was okay back then
But now she's all sore
To hear those words was the last thing I wanted


Ch: But she said
All those words
And they sounded so wrong
She wish she could be strong
But they're tearing her down
And now,
I'm friends with Miss Suicide


2)It was really hard to believe
What she said to me
What could she achieve
When all she wanted to do was die?


Ch: But she said
All those words
And they sounded so wrong
She wish she could be strong
But they're tearing her down
And now,
I'm friends with Miss Suicide


Br: What has happened to all the happiness?
There's a sense of abjectness
And now she feels alone, scared and forgotten
Is she really so forgotten?
It's hard being friends with Miss Suicide

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So how is it?