My words they seem so negative
They seem so dead and so alone
They're apparently a reflection of my inner state though
So I gotta say, condolences to you bro

Invite me to the funeral,
Of this sad sad soul
Who doesn't know what saddened it
Who manages to drown all while staying afloat

I feel sorry for it, want to lend a helping hand
I want to save it because it is lost in an unknown land
It is drowning as before, in pleasure much more than pain
But the pleasure seems to leave a dirtier and uglier stain
...