I taste the fear
Like salt from a tear
Blood fills my lungs
Don't wanna wake up dead
I cannot scream
Nor gasp for air
Cause it's just a dream
I'm not really there

I'm freakin' out

I've bitten my tongue
I've smashed my head
One night I was
Crucified in bed
Helacious worlds
They wait for me
Six days no sleep
Just TV

Hold my hand it's a foreign land
There's things that bite here
I'm talking to me and me's talking to I
Things ain't right here
What's not real is what we feel
I'm right beside me
I've lost the plot real I ain't got
I'm freakin' out of here

I feel the pain
Of the insane
The blood on these walls
Is from my veins
How shall I die
What is my fate
All I can do is lie and wait

I'm freakin out

Hold my hand it's a foreign land
There's things that bite here
I'm talking to me and me's talking to I
Things ain't right here
What's not real is what we feel
I'm right beside me
I've lost the plot real I ain't got
I'm freakin' out of here

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