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 being
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
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