[Intro]
        x2

[Verse 1]
             
I'm setting pe

              
n to paper aga

 
in
              
Lost my sense 

   
of home
              
from the words

              
 that I've sai

 
d
             
But the though

              
ts have begun 

   
to ferment in 

my head
    
and content ma

nifests
         
Don't feel goo

d enough for t

hem
             
So I try and t

            
ranscend my eg

o

but don't we know?
             
It will never 


work
             
Maybe I'll jus

              
t descend to d

   
irt
             
Flirt with bec

              
oming food for

 
 worms

[Chorus]

Would anyone l

isten to this?

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

My mind does p

lay an awful t

rick

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

Would anyone l

isten to this?

I'm running fr

om my emptines

s

My brain is ti

red, my stomac

h's sick

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

[Verse 2]
             
Why has constr

              
ucting sentenc

    
es become like

 pulling teeth

?

Wiping dental 

records clean

Is the carcass

 even me?
      
Is this cathar

sis?
            
Therapeutic pl

      
unge to darkne

ss?
            
Or elaborating

            
 upon my medio

crity?
              
Maybe this is 

              
a result of me

  
 finally accep

ting
              
that I'll be a


lone forever,
              
that I deserve

  
 forgetting
              
It's a pointle

  
ss endeavor
              
and maybe it's

  
 upsetting
              
but I've never

             
 felt more com

              
fortable in th

            
e concept of t

hings ending

[Chorus]

Would anyone l

isten to this?

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

My mind does p

lay an awful t

rick

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

Would anyone l

isten to this?

I'm running fr

om my emptines

s

My brain is ti

red, my stomac

h's sick

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

[Interlude]
      
      

[Verse 3]
             
Maybe this wri

            
ter's block th

              
at I've been p

              
erceiving is t

             
o stop me divi

              
ng deeply into

     
 my internal b

eing
             
Falling into d

         
arkness below 

my surface ten

sion,
      
emotional supp

ression,
        
my coping mech

anism
             
Cause all my f

              
riends are dyi

         
ng, some faste

r than the oth

ers
      
Lungs filling 

up with fluid
      
Place face und

er the covers
             
All my friends

              
 are dying, so

   
me faster than

 the others
             
I'm trying to 

              
distract mysel

        
f from the fea

rs but I've di

scovered

[Chorus]

Would anyone l

isten to this?

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

My mind does p

lay an awful t

rick

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

Would anyone l

isten to this?

I'm running fr

om my emptines

s

My brain is ti

red, my stomac

h's sick

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

[Chorus]

Would anyone l

isten to this?

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

My mind does p

lay an awful t

rick

The ramblings 

of a lunatic

Would anyone l

isten to this?

I'm running fr

om my emptines

s

My brain is ti

red, my stomac

h's sick

The ramblings 

of a lunatic