I'm just another body down   Internal bleeding round and round      And all I keep thinking of are ways to die alone   And all I keep thinking 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 keep thinking of are ways to die alone   And all I keep thinking 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