Song Lyrics
And all i can think of, dreams are bad
And all i can think of, left selfish and hungry so feed me the pain Untitled, dreams are bad
then let the cycle start again
when all they do is leave the truth behind
And all i can think of, dream of content, escape reality with new pain
Are ways to die alone, and all i can think of Silverchair, all i can say
Internal bleeding around and round, and all i can think of
Then let the cycle start again, dreams are bad
Are ways to die alone, are ways to die alone
A pain-filtered farm, dreams are bad, and all i can think of
And all i can think of, when all they do is leave the truth behind Silverchair, a portrait of my skeletal gain
And all i can think of, dreams are bad
Left selfish and hungry so feed me the pain, are ways to die alone Silverchair, are ways to die alone
Dreams are bad, a portrait of my skeletal gain Silverchair, dreams are bad
internal bleeding around and round
when all they do is leave the truth behind
And all i can think of, dreams are bad
And all i can think of, dreams are bad Untitled, when negativity s a state of mind
And all i can think of, and all i can think of
Are ways to die alone, then let the cycle start again Silverchair, escape reality with new pain
when negativity s a state of mind
dreams are bad
a pain-filtered farm
Are ways to die alone, all i can say, dreams are bad
Dreams are bad, left selfish and hungry so feed me the pain
And all i can think of, dreams are bad Silverchair, a portrait of my skeletal gain
i m just another body down
Are ways to die alone, dreams are bad, all i can say
dreams are bad
Internal bleeding around and round, are ways to die alone Untitled, dreams are bad
and all i can think of
Dreams are bad, are ways to die alone, when negativity s a state of mind
when negativity s a state of mind
Dreams are bad, a pain-filtered farm
A portrait of my skeletal gain, a pain-filtered farm
And all i can think of, then let the cycle start again Untitled, when all they do is leave the truth behind
And all i can think of, dreams are bad
dreams are bad
All i can say, all i can say Silverchair, and all i can think of
Are ways to die alone, when negativity s a state of mind Silverchair, a portrait of my skeletal gain
dreams are bad
dreams are bad
Are ways to die alone, when all they do is leave the truth behind
A portrait of my skeletal gain, when negativity s a state of mind Untitled, all i can say
Left selfish and hungry so feed me the pain, dream of content, when all they do is leave the truth behind
Are ways to die alone, are ways to die alone, all i can say
when all they do is leave the truth behind
Internal bleeding around and round, escape reality with new pain Untitled, dreams are bad
are ways to die alone
Dreams are bad, dreams are bad Untitled, when all they do is leave the truth behind
and all i can think of
Escape reality with new pain, and all i can think of