Just one good thing inside of me I can't believe That when I breathe That there's something good inside of me So close to me That memory Of that one good thing inside of me Instead, I'm left to fall

Slow cheetah come Looks like it's on today Before my forest It's so euphoric No matter what they say Waking up dead inside of my head Will never never do there is no med No medicine to take I've had a chance to be insane

My cost, the price of a broken doll, can you Remember that place The place you would go to make things okay, Children, learning the secret knock, a nickel To enter that place, The place you would go to take pain away, This puzzle's dead inside Missing

I am a lion and I want to be free Outside the window just to watch you as you sleep 'Cause I am a lion born from things you can not be Do you see the lion when you look inside of me Hey! I never meant to let go Can't hide in the attic of a pretty home Of

It's all over for When you're on the edge and falling off And now you're dead inside Still you wonder why Because of you my mind is always racing And now your trip begins, but You, for you It's all over for you

Where was I? When he was feeling on you with his hands? Seen the vivid pictures in my head I'm under the assumption love is dead Dead inside Spend a lot of time stuck in this head of mine Under the assumption love is dead, already Just let me be here

The cold worms and me We are all right We are free The dead light inside Fuel to new seed New world I hide I'll always belong to the shadow Don't show me new results I will never enter your heaven

Hold my breath False tales lies of a washed up prom queen Why'd you tell me everything was fine? Everything was okay? Get on your knees Oh, why you tore me up? No, why everything's dead inside Oh, you could've told me, at least I would've known No, you

Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead I remember her screams The night she died Hollow inside I wrapped my hands around her neck Squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back

Well, as a child I mostly spoke inside my head I had conversations with the clouds, the dogs, the dead And they thought my broken, that my tongue was coated lead But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them If you only listen with your ears I