Текст песни Suicide (Radio Edit) - Thomas Petersen feat. Ina Morgan

The thought of suicide
Is a great source of comfort

I am sinking
I feel I won't surivive
Unless you save me
So get undressed and die
Sending an SOS but no one is listening
Sending an SOS, I hope that you hear me

The thought of suicide
Is a great source of comfort

I am drowning
My head is going down
My lips are moving
But I can't make a sound
Sending an SOS but no one is listening
Sending an SOS, I hope that you hear me

Sending an SOS but no one is listening
Sending an SOS, I hope that you hear me