Swinging
Dillon

Thinking of swinging from a thread
Coiled tightly around my neck
Will an exposed pipe hold the weight of fears

Thinking of jumping from this spot
Well it's 52 stories til I hit the mark
Will the concrete waiting absorb the strain
of the years

Bright lights are flashing, they hold me to
my spot
I've got 2 seconds to get away or 52 until I drop
Well the whole thing is swinging it's a vicious and
ugly curve

Electrocution where I lay
The taps are running and the radio plays
Will the water rolling absorb the strain of
the shock

Shake that carcass, well that used to be your life
Before it consummates its love with an
exposed pipe
Will the water absolve you from all of the 
things that you're not

If you really want to do it, do it slow
Real pain is the only way to go
You've got to savor the flavor
Self-destruction's a most attainable game
Pick yourself up, develop an addiction
Alcohol's a good one combined with sports,
hunting, and fishing
Whole this is vicious it's a most peculiar game
Shake that carcass while it's hesitating
Before it consumates it's love with the concrete
waiting
Don't fool yourself into a quick and foolish end

If you're happy with your life
Roll over kiss your children and then your wife
And say
Jesus Christ I'm glad I never have thoughts
like that