Suicide

I woke up to a feeling, it was cold by my side

You had gone with the sunrise, leaving tears in my eyes

I got up with a feeling of an emptiness inside

To the noise of the sidewalk and the silence of my mind

Well I walked out this morning, down a street with no name

To a club called "The Loser", like a dog that's gone lame

Took the club elevator to the floor with a view

I took out life subscription - it's the only one they do

I stepped out on the guard rail, saw the crowds slowly part

Heard a voice shouting "Don't jump, please for God's sake let me move my car!"

Felt a hand on my shoulder, heard a voice cry "Just in time!"

Felt the quick push, felt the air rush

Felt the sidewalk, fell in line