Just a Thought

All I want is your understanding, As in the small act of affection Why is this my life? Is almost everybody's question And I've tried, Everything but suicide, But it's crossed my mind I prefer peace, Wouldn't have to have one worldy possesion, But essentially I'm an animal, So just what do I do with all the aggresion? Well I've tried, Everything but suicide, But it's crossed my mind Life is a one way street and, If you could paint it, I'd draw myself going in the right direction, So I go all the way, Like I really, really know but the truth is, I'm only guessing And I've tried, Everything but suicide, Ooh but it's crossed my mind Just a thought It's even dark in the day time, It's not just good, it's great depression When I was lost I even found myself, Looking in the gun's direction And so I've tried Everything but suicide But yes, it's crossed my mind But I'm fine