Hush a by baby, it’s time that you won,
Nobody knows the girl you’ve become.
A knife in your hand, vodka by your side,
From this point on, there’s no need to hide.
You took all the pills that you’re going to need,
The last thing to do is sit there and plead.
Please let the drugs just take over you,
Please stop the feelings that are making you blue.
There’s a note by the door for whoever sees,
Breathing is harder, you sink to your knees.
The last thing you do is climb onto your bed,
You’re pleas have been answered, you’re finally dead.