I face the darkness in my mind and I can see the excitement in your eyes

What could be the harm in trying to dig deeper until I hit the floor

Cut me open spread me wide open for everyone to see

All the ugly things I hide are waiting to break free

If I reached for the bright side I'd be boring

You don't want to hear that I found some light, you want to see me burn cause

You love it when I'm down, love the sound of the mayhem in my head

You love it when I'm down, love the sound when I'm at my lowest yet

Love it when I'm

If I can't give you what you need, I'll be cast aside and buried in the ground

Maybe there's a part of me that wants you to, so pull the trigger now

Sickened by melancholy I rub salt into my wounds as if it were a cure

And when I take one demon down there's already spawned one more

If I reach for the bright side I am boring

I just disappear in a beam of light but if I suffer your heads turn so

I love it when I'm down, love the sound of the pieces as they crash

I love it when I'm down, love the sound at the lowest is my best

I love it when I'm down

I love it when I'm down

Who needs a bright side?

Who needs a bright side?