I'm just another body down

Internal bleeding round and round

And all I can think of are ways to die alone

And all I can think of are ways to die alone

A 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 alone



Dream 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 mind



Dreams are bad when all they do is leave the truth behind

Dreams are bad.