I'm looking for an open window I'm looking for an open door I'm trying to find some way out I'm trying buts, I ain't no good If you got the guts to pull the trigger You got the guts, you'll know the truth
There's no excuse (x3)
Away
(x2) A suicide away Another suicide away
I read it in an open letter Read it like an open book Read it in the Sunday paper The sin you're rising where you look You don't have the use or imagination You don't have to do but you know the truth
There's no excuse There's just no use (x2)
Away
I hear this never happen In a world blue as snow To give glimpse of heaven As life face you in the eyes