Sometimes a voice comes screaming inside.
Most days I can just turn it off but now it's louder and it's so convincing.
My life seems like it's not worth living.
Days come when I forget what I've been through.
The voice tricks me into doubt and fear.
I'll take just enough to medicate me. Before I know it I am right back here.

(Fly away) I step outside my mind. (My escape) I need a place to hide.
(I'm ok) I'll leave this world behind. (Day by Day) Medical Suicide.

Each time a bigger high's required. I'm numb to what before would get me there.
My hobby has become my master. We all die I'll just get there faster.
I would stop, but I don't know how to. I wish I could just dissapear.
I'll take some more so no one can hurt me. My wish is coming true I fear.

(Fly away) I step outside my mind. (My escape) I need a place to hide.
(I'm ok) I'll leave this world behind. (Day by Day) Medical Suicide.

Listen