Painted muder on the wall
footsteps comin down the hall
through the window
through the blinds
runaway but i still
hear the footsteps, closing in again
This time the plane is goin down
double over get ready,
I'm allergic to the light
and the darkness brings me fright
through the people i saw
suicidal neighbors they
turn the doorknob
came in again
someones sleeping in my bed
close my eyes and
i had a dream
inside a dream
i woke so many times
i had a dream
i don't know if i'm awake
i woke so many times
inside a dream
i don't know if i'm awake
keep them open through the night
listen to a grainy voice
jam the forceps in my eye
paint your morning
it says
the night speaks
its great to meet again