Untitled - Silverchair

I’m just another body down

internal bleeding round &round

&all I can think of are ways to die alone x2

A portrait of my skeletal gain

Left selfish &hungry so feed me the pain

Escape reality with new pain

Then let the cycle start again

&all I can think of are ways to die alone x2

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