Down in the Zero

The paper didn't carry your suicide note.
They didn't call it what it was.
I remember the time
That we spoke of the things
That we couldn't discuss—
I guess that it meant
That we weren't close enough.

The paper didn't carry your suicide note.
They didn't call it what it was.
But somehow I know
That would have been
The method you chose,
When it came time to fall

Down in the zero.

Down,

Down in the zero...