Today someone died And I'm sorry to say By suicide In the Free Light Of Day Someone came upon That pool of blood On those dirty stairs In that dried up mud Someone lost their nerve And then turned their back Now they just won't talk But they know the facts Of who put that key Into that lock And who shut that door And walked away No friend showed up And no family Could speak for this man Who died suddenly Just a bag of clothes And a Christmas card And a box of works In that rented room It happened so fast And later on that night There were questions asked That got no replies Who will pick him up? Who will sign his name? Who will bring him back home again? Home again Today someone died And I'm sorry to say By suicide In the Free Light Of Day