Nightmare
What can you see?
I believe - can't receive
Feel alone - silent tone,
I belong to the goons!
What can you see?
Lost in space - without a face
Can't conceive - my reprieve,
I belong to the goons!
Something in my dreams
It was not allowed
Something in my dreams
I tried to cut it out
Something in my dreams puts forth it's hand
But not to save me not to help me outside
Just to get me down - down out of sight
Nightmare
Autor(es): Pzychobitch
