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I\'m watching you fall,
I\'m feeling your pain,
I\'m hearing your call,
I\'m seeing your bane.

Your cries are not unheard,
Though you know not
The emotions they\'ve stirred,
Will never be forgot.

Billions of people live here,
Yet still you feel alone.
Hoping to disappear,
Without ever being known.

I offer you a helping hand,
Of course, I\'m turned away.
Only too well I understand,
What it is you say.

You\'re falling too quickly,
Your pain now increasing,
Your cry has turned sickly,
Your bane is unceasing.

Seeking for a funk-hole,
You\'re searching frantically,
For a place to save your soul
And to rest eternally.

Not knowing that I love you,
Thinking that no-one could comprehend
What it is you\'re going through,
And that your heart will never mend.

You make a choice to end your strife,
You\'ve decided it takes will-power;
Not half as much as to live your life,
through the good times and the sour.

In your hands you take the gun
And press it to your head,
You pull the trigger and it\'s done,
Your body, now limp and dead.

I watched you fall,
I felt your pain,
I hear your call,
I saw your bane.

Your silent cries still taunting me,
From deep within your grave.
If only you knew what I did see,
You might not feel so brave.

Description
I\'m watching you fall,
I\'m feeling your pain,
I\'m hearing your call,
I\'m seeing your bane.

Your cries are not unheard,
Though you know not
The emotions they\'ve stirred,
Will never be forgot.

Billions of people live here,
Yet still you feel alone.
Hoping to disappear,
Without ever being known.

I offer you a helping hand,
Of course, I\'m turned away.
Only too well I understand,
What it is you say.

You\'re falling too quickly,
Your pain now increasing,
Your cry has turned sickly,
Your bane is unceasing.

Seeking for a funk-hole,
You\'re searching frantically,
For a place to save your soul
And to rest eternally.

Not knowing that I love you,
Thinking that no-one could comprehend
What it is you\'re going through,
And that your heart will never mend.

You make a choice to end your strife,
You\'ve decided it takes will-power;
Not half as much as to live your life,
through the good times and the sour.

In your hands you take the gun
And press it to your head,
You pull the trigger and it\'s done,
Your body, now limp and dead.

I watched you fall,
I felt your pain,
I hear your call,
I saw your bane.

Your silent cries still taunting me,
From deep within your grave.
If only you knew what I did see,
You might not feel so brave.