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

It wants to be positive, it wants to be clear
But it always feels heavy and riddled with fear
It wants to love and show its deep adoration
But anytime it tries, it all comes out as deafening desperation

Dear, dear whatever is making me feel unwanted, unloved and alone
I hope you drown in misery and you crush your skull in stone
I know that you don't feel sympathy for me, that you'll never feel remorse
So I hope you get crushed by a stallion's hooves and your body washes up in the shores

I hope you suck out the unnecessary exhaustion from my poor, tired mind
And never interact with me again, or with any of my kind
I will come to your funeral, I hope its soon and it is near
So call me when you've died,
Sincerely yours,
Nobody Dear.


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