I'm just another body down
Internal bleeding around and roundAnd all I can think of
Are ways to die alone
And all I can think of
Are ways to die aloneA portrait of my skeletal gain
Left selfish and hungry so feed me the pain
Escape reality with new pain
Then let the cycle start again
And all I can think of
Are ways to die alone
And all I can think of
Are ways to die aloneDream of content
A pain-filtered farm
All I can say
Dreams are bad
When all they do is leave the truth behind
Dreams are bad
When negativity's a state of mindDreams are bad
When all they do is leave the truth behind
Dreams are bad
