nightmares nightmares nightmares come
and nightmares nightmares nightmares go
and every time that i wake up i’m alway scared to show my face
around this place because the world seems so unsafe
and every time that i dream bad i’ll stay in my room just incase
nightmares nightmares nightmares come and nightmares night mares night mares go
and every time that i’m seeing bad, i always dream so fucking slow
and i’ll wake up so late at night, sweating hard, feeling so cold
look around the dark so anxiously, then back to sleep i go
and the nightmares nightmares come and the nightmares nightmares go
and i just want them to go away
won’t you let them know?
i can hardly sleep as it is
and then they come to screw my head
into some defective bulb
and
here i am