I had that dream again The one where I'm convinced I'm gonna die It's just a matter of time I scream my lungs flat And I'll run the dark hallways Waking up my neighbors And scaring the living shit out of street cats And my poor parents Had no clue what a night terror was Must have thought I was losing my mind As they threw me Into the shower My screams would grow louder But drown in the sound Of cold water I'm cutting in, I'm cutting out Blood is filling up my mouth And I can burn it all down But it's always hangin' round I'm being torn from limb to limb Slowly stretching out my skin And I can burn it all down But it's always hangin' round In this recurring dream I walk a white tiled hallway With head high windows to my left and right But I'm too scared to look out the right side And out the left hand side There are kids playing in leaf piles Unaware that impending doom Is right 'round the corner I'm cutting in, I'm cutting out Blood is filling up my mouth And I can burn it all down But it's always hangin' round I'm being torn from limb to limb Slowly stretching out my skin And I can burn it all down But it's always hangin' round