When you've given up and you're all alone, When you've got no place you want to call home. When you've given up and you don't really care, When you've got nobody who wants to be there. What happens when you can no longer concentrate? It's between life and death and you contemplate.. Whether to live or die, Or fight for your life. Whether to pop some pills or end it with a knife. What happens when you lose your faith? And hope disappears without a trace? What happens when you lose yourself? When you have nothing, no friends, no house, no wealth. What do you do when you have nothing left? Nothing to look forward to- only death. What would happen if I tried to die? Would anybody miss me? Would anybody cry?