Waiting by the window
Staring at my shadow
Not believing what I'd seen
Touching but not feeling
And wondering in what I was dealing
And not knowing where I'd been
So I began walking
And to myself I was talking
But didn't know wich way to go
Then I found a direction
And now I needed some action
But I should have just said no
Should have said no
Why won't you help me or give me a hand
'Cause I'm close to becoming a suicidal man
What I need is someone with a definite plan
I've waited for just about as long as I can
Suicidal Man
So on my travels