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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