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Nightmares
All the time I sit alone , staring at the walls
I feel like a werd sensation , I think I'm about to fall
a feeling burns inside my blood and quells inside my dreams
so much anixiety fills me , I think I'm about to scream
nightmare
toutuned by these nightmares
nightmares
always by my nightmares
a hooded thing stares at me , from the coner of my mind
always afraid to turn around , scared of what I'll find
the giant masatera , invales me while I sleep
to infllict upon me , a wound that scare so deep
now the doors in my mind are open
and now I can see
I know what it is
it's me
nightmares , nightmares
