| WELCOME |
| The thoughts of the end of me Come crawling back to my front door And I let them in Much too welcome and soothing These thoughts suggest a way So I make my way across town |
| The end is near The end is at hand The end is too welcome I can't help but embrace it |
| The bridge overlooks another Road passing underneath I watch the cars pass by And make my way onto the barrier And look down |
| The end, so close I can smell the asphalt The end of all the mocking Far too welcoming |
| The scent of death is here Pungent and delicious I take my final look See shocked observers And the cold gray That surrounds me |
| The end is just one step away One gentle step forward And all the pain is erased And I'm welcome in a brave new world |
| I'm tottering now As someone rushes me Trying to save this waste I stare at her And see the pity As my foot extends |
| The end is moaning in pleasure Just waiting, anticipating Another soul for freshness And I know I'm welcome |
| I see the terror The sadness in her eyes And I bring my foot back But begin to pinwheel She reaches out Just in time |
| The end withdraws And waits for me Just a little longer It's harder to stay alive Than to take your life |