My bodies quitting on me I feel so heavy, I'm almost ready Hear spirits calling me home Turn up my headphones And downward spiral My mind is heckling me Mocking my choices and disappointments Confined I'm setting me free We're done with remorse Let's go be a corpse Once I leave, I will never be back Roll me up In a sheet bury me next to my dad No one believed, guess they were stating facts Thanks for the help, I'll be refunding myself Demons in my head Cuz they don't see that I'm the devil I make music for the dead They say it's on another level I lay bleeding in my bed Always speeding through the red Lost the meaning when I keep repeating everything I never said Demons in my head They're turning me into an angel Making music for the dead Cuz I know loneliness is painful I lay bleeding in my bed Always speeding through the red Life is fleeting I just keep repeating everything I should have said