The Friends Inside My Head (Demo)

This song goes out to my mom, she always loved Nirvana

I'm running out of friends inside my head

Like losing power the shadows start to spread

This food is sour tastes different when you're dead

I need a shower cold water on my head

I'm running out of friends inside my mind

I'm drinking out of Coronas with a lime

My thoughts get louder and I forgot the time

I listen out of my headphones to Sublime!

I'm running out of friends inside my mind

You know how I found them they helped me kill the time

A quarter pounder sounds pretty good tonight

Another hour yeah that just passes by!

And I could stay awake for a century, a memory

I don't think that I could take more than a breath from me

Nothing's left for me!

I'm running out of friends inside my head

Like losing power the shadows start to spread

This food is sour tastes different when you're dead

I need a shower cold water on my head

R.I.P. Kurt