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.
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