i'm holding a watch
but the time has stopped
i've known from the start
but how?

i'm ready to die
all my friends arrive
they're celebrating my night
until the moon rises

choking on bed
twisting my back
by the aches combining haze
with a rope hanging on my neck

so tell me my friend
right from wrong
weak from strong
over from overcome

choking on bed
twisting my back
by the lane stoned over night
with a rope hanging on my neck

dying softly 
stay low
save me from the low lies
within a life-gap