• Sitting alone up in her room
    About to meet her impending doom
    Tears in her eyes, in her hand a knife
    She held up her wrist to take her life
    "Who would miss me? Who would care?
    Who would notice I wasn't there?"
    She asked herself in the empty space
    Mascara running down her face
    She went silent at the ring of the phone
    It was someone that she hadn't known
    "Who are you?" was all she said
    "The one who keeps you from being dead
    You may not know, but I am here
    Wherever you are, I'm always near
    Don't do it my dear, you don't understand
    That you're very needed on this land
    So put up the knife and wipe the tear
    And know that, for you, your friends are all here"
    So the girl thought it over and took the advice
    And afterwards, she felt pretty nice
    Though all through her life she may never hear it
    She was just saved by her guardian spirit