Does it depress you
That you can find true love in a picture?
That you can find true love in a memory?
That there's no such thing as suicide?

I am sorry if it depresses you
Because all I have is a bus ticket
All I have are my memories
I wrote a few songs, and they felt like suicide

Putting the past behind us is tantamount to murder.
You are, I hope, still living somewhere.
You had weak lungs but you still chain-smoked.
I kissed you, and it was a kind of suicide.