ALISSA: All the lights go down as I crawl into the spaces If I died on the screens Life tearing at the seams
Way-yay-yay-yay-yay I don’t ever wanna be here Like punching in a dream breathing life into my nightmare
If it falls apart I would surely wake it Bright lights turn me clean This is worse than it seems
Way-yay-yay-yay-yay I don’t ever wanna be here Like punching in a dream breathing life into my nightmare
TOM: They’ll get through They’ll get you In the place that you feel it the most When you’re cornered When it’s forming In the place that you wish was a ghost
Way-yay-yay-yay-yay I don’t ever wanna be here Like punching in a dream breathing life into my nightmare Way-yay-yay-yay-yay I don’t ever wanna be here Like punching in a dream breathing life into my nightmare