EmRichard Divine made up his mind to take the lAmast few steps to tDhe bathroom door from his bedroom floor and to lock himEmself in. Steady young hands, meticulous plans, disposable rAmazors and a Dblisterpack filled with strong sleeping pills, and a bath of hot waEmter. He sGaid hes not for sBale, said that he felt hoCunded, crowded and sAmurrounded by this life he didnt cEmhoose. EmHe carefully wrote a funerary note on his best wrAmiting paper to sDet out the facts, and sealed it with wax, and left it in the kitEmchen. He left it out so his parents would know what there was waAmiting for them: Dpale cold skin and blood seeping in to the landing caEmrpet. GHe said hes not for sBale, said that he felt houCnded, crowded and surrAmounded by this life he didnt choose. G But everybody plays tBhis game on a daily baCsis. Theyre not heroes, theyre suAmrvivors, and its not Shakespearian if they lose. EmSo do what you want, do what you want, do what the Amvoices tell you, but donDt ever say that we didnt Emwarn you. cause we warned you GHe said hes not for sBale, but he bought into his faCilure. Hes telling tales that haAmmmer nails right into open paGlms. GA martyr in reBverse, hes best at being woCrst, the rest of us are cAmursed but we keep calm and we carry oGn.Standard guitar tuning:EADGBECapo on 2 fret
G, B, C, Am x2So Richard, here it is:G none of us are blaBmeless, huddled here like Cstrangers, shameless in our liAmsts of all the changes we say we neGed. But I think that you kBnew that, you cant pretend its nCews that when you cut yourself youll bAmleed.