My sweet lolita

She’s got a knife by her bed,
can’t stand the pain anymore.
All the thoughts stuck in her head,
She can’t hide it anymore.
My Sweet Lolita can’t keep on running,
the drugs don’t work,
she can’t take the hurt,
she needs the quick way out.
She’s got the knife in her hand
I’m over the phone,
lost the will to stand,
she wants to go home.
My Sweet Lolita can’t keep on running,
I took a gun to her heart,
and she wants to end it tonight.

If I could heal her wounds and take her away I would,
take back the heartbreak and give her my love,
but it’s too late for my sweet Lolita.

The Knife is gone from her bed,
she hears voices in her head,
they tell her to end it all,
Lolita I’m sorry,
they tell her its time,
Lolita I’m sorry,
Forgive me.