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Suicide Note
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Suicide Note was released on May 17, 2024 by Lawrence Turner as a part of the album Suicide Note - Single
May 17, 2024
LabelLawrence Turner
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

December 31st, 2023
That would've been my last day if it were up to me
A new year is something that I didn't want to see
It was like I was living without a soul inside of me
A corpse by night, a zombie by day
Forced to stay here, just to fade and waste away
Had no hopes, had no wants, had no plans throughout the day
Just a shell of myself forced to live out my days
Isolated from my friends
So they think it's normal not see me
That way if I was dead
Then they wouldn't really miss me
Ignoring all the text and all the calls that they would send me
I'm not worthy of attention
I'm not important, I know your busy
So let me waste away as just a memory in mind
I feel like I'm forgotten, let that be true this time
Do not worry about me the world will be just fine
Deleted social media, out of sight out of mind
Me and this music had a falling out
I really thought it'd work
Then I found myself angry, ranting going berserk
Every time I performed, I came of angry or bitter
That my career wasn't progressing, doubt was getting bigger
I knew that I was enough, but the world begged to differ
The work wasn't an issue for me, I just want it quicker
After 18 years I felt like I owed it
Busting my ass, promoting every single, every moment
Burning and selling CDs as a teen & growing
Why am I running in place? Where is my special moment?
Self-absorbed and angry about otherone's progression
When I know that I'm good enough, I demand the attention
I guess my insecurities are strong and keep me haunted
I guess I really have an issue with feeling unwanted
When there's a slight chance of that, I get confused & angry
From music to romance, why do I feel the worlds against me?
When I see a family, I'm jealous 'cus I don't see that for me
Giving love to a little me seems like it'll never be
What's the point of living if it's not for a legacy?
Other people say it'll happen with time, but I can't agree
The woman that I love is not replying to my texts
She's not answering my calls
She dismissed what I confessed
I was angry, I was lost, I was confused, I was upset
How do other dudes get ex's back without breaking a sweat
I told her every line, every word, every take
I'm sitting here confused why this not going my way
While the cheaters get forgiven, the abusers get embraced
I just couldn't understand how she could not miss our dates
So I carried all the pain from the affection I aint get
I am always temporary, no one will want me again
If they do its for a moment
I'm forgotten once again
I accept that I'm unlovable
I guess this is the end
When I'm looking at a woman, all I see is what I miss
So my vision was so cloudy
Couldn't see where I could fit
Then a new woman randomly had cut through the mist
Gave me eyes when no one would, I was surprised when we kissed
But the issue was I wasn't trying to move on at all
She was great but I attached 'cus she looked familiar
Her build was just like hers
Her hair was just like hers
Her heritage, religion, everything was just hers
The affection I couldn't give started to spill over her
I was love bombing someone who fit what I yearned
She said we couldn't be but I just didn't care at all
Feeling wanted for a second was better than not at all
So I used her as a drug, get affection to keep sane
Hugs and empty kisses just to get me through the day
We knew we couldn't be, our situations were so bleak
Then she told me that her ex had just popped up on the scene
I was disappointed like oh here we go again
Back to being temporary
Back to not feeling again
But I told her I would take what I could get, yeah that's right
I really said I was okay being a man on the side
Never thought I would stoop so low in my motherfucking life
Just to feel the smallest amount of emotion in my life
Not feeling good enough is just what life has prescribed
And that's how low I thought of myself at this time
Spiraling was happening and I just couldn't stop it
Wanting to be asleep 'cus that's only time I blocked it
I haven't prayed to God since I was like 13
Felt like it was a waste a time, no one was hearing me
But on May 3rd, Friday morning, 4:13
Insomnia was killing me, darkness was all I seen
So I put my hands together planning to just pray for peace
But it felt like a symbiote just took all over me
The darkness in my soul, greater than any light or beam
Like I was downing in tar, no future could be seen
With eyes open I saw nothing, nothings here for me
So I prayed God for death not once but repeatedly
And I asked him to spare every other innocent
It is selfish that they die when they really want to live
Meanwhile I been here, resenting what others want
To wake up every morning, to breathe or have a thought
To see the sun rise and have a family that would mourn
To have talent and to just express what I want
To sit in the park and just watch the sunset
To see the blue kiss the orange while nature takes a breath
To have the soft breeze hit my face while I accept
That I'm among the fortunate and life is a gift
But instead, I was pleading for him to take it all away
First in prayer 17 years, this isn't what I should say
If I wasn't such a coward, I would've been took me out
But my family's impending pain is making me renounce
But since I'm just living for them, I'm carrying this guilt
Like I'm doomed to live in pain just to go and spare them
I said I wouldn't write again or make another song
I said I have nothing to say, not creative at all
I said I had no hope, me and music, it was through
Started writing out this note and found myself back in the booth
I'm still here?...
I'm still here?
Yea, I'm still here
Written by: Lawrence Turner
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