nightmares nightmares nightmares come and nightmares nightmares nightmares go and every time that i wake up i’m alway scared to show my face around this place because the world seems so unsafe and every time that i dream bad i’ll stay in my room just incase
nightmares nightmares nightmares come and nightmares night mares night mares go and every time that i’m seeing bad, i always dream so fucking slow and i’ll wake up so late at night, sweating hard, feeling so cold look around the dark so anxiously, then back to sleep i go
and the nightmares nightmares come and the nightmares nightmares go and i just want them to go away won’t you let them know? i can hardly sleep as it is and then they come to screw my head into some defective bulb and here i am