Suicide Policeman

If you conjure up a fear

Make it loud so I can hear the tambourine

I just want to let you know

I could be your suicide policeman

Don't you go

'Til my eyes have left your face

Everybody hurts in ways

I can't believe

Everybody hurts in ways

I can't relate to my predicament

Brother, if you're feeling low

Tell me one thing I should know of your situation

I could stand out in the hall

I could be your suicide policeman

Arrest your fall

When you're afraid to hit the ground

If you take another drug

Of that cigarette would it be so bad

If your lungs are aching and your tongue still shaking

I could be your suicide policeman