This world, This world is cold
But you don't, you dont have to go
You're feeling sad, you're feeling lonely
And no one seems to care
Your mothers gone and your father hits you
This pain you can not bare
Kurt had had enough of his life.
Being blue. Fuzzy. He might as well be dead, like the animal he would be seen a by humans if anyone saw him.
But we all bleed the same way as you do
And we all have the same things to go through
Kurt took an electric razor to his neck, his wrists, and the back of his kneecaps.
Then he took a kitchen knife to the places he had just shaved.
He died quickly, painlessly to him.
But painfully to those who would find him...
Hold on, if you feel like letting go
Hold on, it gets better than you know
"Hey, Kurt?" Scott knocked on Kurt's door.
No responce.
Scott entered Kurt's room, expecting to find him sleeping.
Instead, he found him sprawled out on the floor in a pool of blood.
Your days, you say they're way too long,
And your nights, you can't sleep at all
Hold on
And you're not sure what you're waiting for
But you dont want to no more
You're not sure what you're looking for
But you dont want to no more
"NO!" Scott screamed painfully, causing everyone on that floor to come running. "Kurt, you CANNOT be dead!"
Kitty and Jean ran to Kurt's side. Jean tried to read Kurt's mind. Kitty tryed taking Kurt's pulse.
"Nothing." They said at the same time.
But we all bleed the same way as you do
And we all have the same things to go through
"No!" Scott pounded his fist on the doorframe. Kitty was cryine, holding Kurt's blood-covered hand.
Hold on, if you feel like letting go
Hold on, it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking you're one step closer
Don't stop searching its not over
Hold on
Professor X wheeled up behind everyone, a worried expression on his face.
"What is going on here?" he asked.
"It's Kurt..." Kitty said between sobs.
"...he's dead!" Jean finished.
An expression of horror came upon everyone's face.
What are you looking for?
What are you waiting for?
Do you know what you're doing to me?
Go ahead...what are you waiting for?
"Oh, Kurt!" Jean cried, "Look at all you've left!"
Hold on, if you feel like letting go
Hold on, it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking you're one step closer
Don't stop searching its not over
"I guess suicide isn't about those who die, but those who are left behind." Scott reasoned.
"You guess correctly." the Professor said.
Hold on, if you feel like letting go
Hold on, it gets better than you know
Hold on
But you don't, you dont have to go
You're feeling sad, you're feeling lonely
And no one seems to care
Your mothers gone and your father hits you
This pain you can not bare
Kurt had had enough of his life.
Being blue. Fuzzy. He might as well be dead, like the animal he would be seen a by humans if anyone saw him.
But we all bleed the same way as you do
And we all have the same things to go through
Kurt took an electric razor to his neck, his wrists, and the back of his kneecaps.
Then he took a kitchen knife to the places he had just shaved.
He died quickly, painlessly to him.
But painfully to those who would find him...
Hold on, if you feel like letting go
Hold on, it gets better than you know
"Hey, Kurt?" Scott knocked on Kurt's door.
No responce.
Scott entered Kurt's room, expecting to find him sleeping.
Instead, he found him sprawled out on the floor in a pool of blood.
Your days, you say they're way too long,
And your nights, you can't sleep at all
Hold on
And you're not sure what you're waiting for
But you dont want to no more
You're not sure what you're looking for
But you dont want to no more
"NO!" Scott screamed painfully, causing everyone on that floor to come running. "Kurt, you CANNOT be dead!"
Kitty and Jean ran to Kurt's side. Jean tried to read Kurt's mind. Kitty tryed taking Kurt's pulse.
"Nothing." They said at the same time.
But we all bleed the same way as you do
And we all have the same things to go through
"No!" Scott pounded his fist on the doorframe. Kitty was cryine, holding Kurt's blood-covered hand.
Hold on, if you feel like letting go
Hold on, it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking you're one step closer
Don't stop searching its not over
Hold on
Professor X wheeled up behind everyone, a worried expression on his face.
"What is going on here?" he asked.
"It's Kurt..." Kitty said between sobs.
"...he's dead!" Jean finished.
An expression of horror came upon everyone's face.
What are you looking for?
What are you waiting for?
Do you know what you're doing to me?
Go ahead...what are you waiting for?
"Oh, Kurt!" Jean cried, "Look at all you've left!"
Hold on, if you feel like letting go
Hold on, it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking you're one step closer
Don't stop searching its not over
"I guess suicide isn't about those who die, but those who are left behind." Scott reasoned.
"You guess correctly." the Professor said.
Hold on, if you feel like letting go
Hold on, it gets better than you know
Hold on