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