Down the Forth, into the sea
I think I'll save suicide for another day.
And I picture this corpse
on the M8 hearse
and I half run away to sleep
On a rolled up coat
against the window
with the strobe of the sun
and the life I've led
am I ready to leap
is there peace beneath
the roar of the Forth road bridge?
On the Northern side
there's a Fife of mine
and a boat in the port for me...
Excerpt from Floating in the Forth
song by Frightened Rabbit