Get off my back
You rabid vultures
Rotting in your feathers
Stop circling
My downward spiral of choices
(I can't help it)

Blind to the fact
I don't want this either
You're eating me
Alive
For it

Stop believing I'm dead
To your insults
Ripping and tearing
At my breaking body
Bleeding
For something I tried to stop
(couldn't stop)

It's getting harder
To be rational
Harder
To stay in control
When you ignore
My every protest
(scream)
Protest
(scream)

Get off my back
You rabid vultures
Rotting in your feathers
Stop circling
My downward spiral of choices
(I can't help it)

The fact
I agree with you
Makes it a million times
More painful
Dying because of a friend
(you're killing me)
Is worse than dying alone
(by myself)

Why can't you hear me?
This shouldn't be happening
Yet you turn your
Moldy, feathered back
And circle above
Waiting for me
To lose it all
So you can pick at my remains

It's getting harder
To be rational
Harder
To stay in control
When you ignore
My every protest
(scream)
Protest
(scream)