At 11 33 I tried to sleep
Got into my bed didn't make a peep
Close my eyes and it terrifies me
An old familiar face that tries to kill me
and now its only 1 33
I want to try again but what do I see
Its raining blood and everyone's gone
The dead have come to get me. I gotta run
Every day I'm tired cause I spend the night just running from dreams
They're never what they seem
Every night I'm scared of things that aren't there just running after me
I wake up with a scream from a dream
Toss and turn sometime around 3
My heart beating fast but my limbs are asleep
In an ice cold water I'm trying to breathe
But I'm chained to the bottom a mile below the sea
Im awake again sometime around 5
Start to calm down and realize I'm alive
I turn on all the lights and grab a knife
Cause I cant tell my fear from real life
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