VERSE 1:
Through [Gm7] early morning [C7] fog I see [F] Visions of the [Dm7] things [D7sus4] to [Dm7] be
The [Gm7] pains that are with-[C7]-held for me
I [F] realize and [Dm7] I [D7sus4] can [Dm7] see; [D7] that
CHORUS: [Gm7] Suicide is [C7] painless, it [F] brings on many [Dm7] changes
And [A#maj7] I can [F/A] take or [Gm] leave it [C7] if I [Dm] please
VERSE 2:
The [Gm7] game of life is [C7] hard to play [F] I'm going to lose it [Dm7] anyway
The [Gm7] losing card I'll [C7] someday lay
And [F] this is all I [Dm7] have [D7sus4] to [Dm7] say [D7]
VERSE 3:
The [Gm7] sword of time will [C7] pierce our skins [F] It doesn't hurt when [Dm7] it begins
But [Gm7] as it works its way on [C7] in
The [F] pain grows stronger, [Dm7] watch [D7sus4] it [Dm7] grin [D7]
VERSE 4:
A [Gm7] brave man once re-[C7]-quested me [F] To answer questions [Dm7] that are key
Is [Gm7] it to be or not to [C7] be?
And [F] I replied, "Oh [Dm7] why [D7sus4] ask [Dm7] me?" [D7]