If you conjure up a fear
Make it loud so I can hear the tambourine
I just want to let you know I could be your suicide policeman
Don't you go till my eyes have left your face
Everybody hurts in ways
I can't relate
Everybody hurts in ways
I can't relate to my predicament
Brother if your feeling low
Tell me one thing I should know of your situation
I could stand out in the hall
I could be your suicide policeman
Arrest your fall
When you fear to hit the ground

If you take another drag of that cigarette would it be so bad?
If your lungs are aching and your tongue's still shaking
I could be your suicide policeman