
Date of issue: 10.10.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sleepwalk |
Bad thoughts give me bad dreams |
And my bad dreams make me get up and walk |
Bad thoughts give me bad dreams |
And my bad dreams make me sleepwalk |
It scares the hell out of anyone around |
The sounds are near |
My sister locked her door one time |
Until the coast was clear |
I wake, try to remember it |
Grab a glass from the cabinet |
Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now |
Try to pry it open |
I wake, try to remember it |
Grab a glass from the cabinet |
Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now |
Try to pry it open |
Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem |
Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem |
Then it becomes a problem, then it becomes a problem |
Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem |
Bad thoughts give me bad dreams |
And my bad dreams make me get up and walk |
Bad thoughts give me bad dreams |
And my bad dreams make me sleepwalk |
Evening, this voice comes across the room |
I’m standing on my knees |
I’m panting, breathing heavily |
There’s rug-burns burning me |
I wake, try to remember it |
Grab a glass from the cabinet |
Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now |
Try to pry it open |
I wake, try to remember it |
Grab a glass from the cabinet |
Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now |
Try to pry it open |
Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem |
Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem |
Then it becomes a problem, then it becomes a problem |
Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem |