You took me in that night when
You found me naked in that alley
You showed me the way out when
I was lost in Death’s Valley

But if I kill myself again
Will that make you love me more
Will that make you care for me
Will you hold me the way you did before

You took me in that night when
I had nothing to live for at all
I was crying, covered in blood
You always stood tall

But if I kill myself again
Will that make you love me more
Will that make you care for me
Will you hold me the way you did before

But now I'm all alone again
Bleeding on my photograph of you
Never meant to return this way
I never meant to be untrue

But now I'm all alone again
Saturday night on a deserted street
Standing with this burning pain
By the lamp post where we used to meet

But if I kill myself again
Will that make you love me more
Will that make you care for me
Will you hold me the way you did before