What I say often counts for so little
Such things that lack the sun of life
But the words that count the most
All at first seemed useless
Before our incomplete eyes
If I stop moving, I'll become invisible
The man I want the most has made me miserable, oh
If only this death I'm dying were physical
At least I'd know the pain would stop
If I had just had the courage that night
To walk in front of a car
Then I wouldn't be left with this terrifying stillness
And the cold impartial stars
When I stop moving, I'll become invisible
The man I loved the most has made me miserable, oh
If only this death I'm dyin were physical
At least I'd know the pain would stop, oh
At least I'd know the pain would stop, oh
At least I'd know the pain would