Found You, You've been asleep in your room, You can scream, You can shout, But this will all end. I'm your nightmare, I'm broken inside, I'll be the end of you, So hold on your teddy bear tight tonight. We roam and we invite, And you won't survive the night. Just tell yourself that this is all in your head, In your head.
I hear them running. They're banging at my door, It's gone for days and nights, And I can't take this anymore. I hear them breathe, We hear you scream, They won't stop haunting me. They're right behind me, And I won't take this no more.
This can't be real, it's in my head, Give it up, you're better off dead! Some things are best forgotten, This can't be real, it's in my head, Give it up, you're better off dead! Some things are best forgotten, This can't be real, it's in my head, Give it up, you're better off dead! Some things are best forgotten.
We're the voices in your head, We're the monsters under your bed, Come take a closer look, This is the end, Now this is the end, for you. You say that this is over, Make believe that you're my friends, But I cannot pretend, I know that this cannot be the end, It's bad enough, I'm fading out, And still, You torture me, Why can't you let me be, I just want to be set free!
I hear them running. They're banging at my door, It's gone for days and nights, And I can't take this anymore. I hear them breathe, We hear you scream, They won't stop haunting me. They're right behind me, And I won't take this no more.
This can't be real, it's in my head, Give it up, you're better off dead! Some things are best forgotten, This can't be real, it's in my head, Give it up, you're better off dead! Some things are best forgotten, This can't be real, it's in my head, Give it up, you're better off dead! Some things are best forgotten.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
