Lyrics

I'm fading into black I'm slipping through the cracks in me My head is full of holes My thoughts are scattered on the breeze My life is full of dirt It tastes just like a curse on me You cut me to the bone I got bad love I got dead dreams Your strange disease messing with my head You'll be the death of me You're the living end I'm filthy and diseased 'Cause like I die, I live in slow motion I'm scattered on the breeze The sickly people's heads cracked open Your strange disease messing with my head You'll be the death of me You're the living end How does it feel to belong (6x)