| I wrestle with a force in the nighttime
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| I felt like I was slipping out my right mind
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| An image that I couldn’t seem to wipe out
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| He’s waiting every time I turn the lights out
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| Constantly attacking while I’m sleeping and he won’t rest
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| I’m paralyzed, trapped inside my own flesh
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| Tryna think of something I can do to make him slow down
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| I’m screaming but my mouth is making no sound
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| Maybe if I calm down, I can try to break free
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| I know it’s over if I let him take me
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| Suspended animation and I couldn’t even stand up
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| My wrists stuck together like I’m handcuffed
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| Begging for the morning, it’s the only time that I’m free
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| His presence automatically would blind me
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| Panicking and nervous, got me shaking and it’s no lie
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| And the crazy part is I don’t even know why
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| I’m afraid to go to sleep with forces hanging over me
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| I’m swinging ‘bows and wrestling while in my mind I’m questioning why
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| Who is this guy?
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| Coming every night?
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| Making me fight?
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| If I don’t make it out of this, I will sink
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| I couldn’t say a word but I could still blink
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| Had to find a reason to get out of his control soon
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| A dark shadow covered up the whole room
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| Then it flew down from the ceiling and the bed dropped
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| It put me in a full nelson headlock
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| Tried to fight it back but I didn’t last too long
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| I couldn’t get away ‘cause it was too strong
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| Then he lifted me and threw me up against a stone wall
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| I’m wishin' I could yell or make a phone call
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| Tryna think it out and tryin' not to make a wrong move
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| That’s when I heard a deep voice say, «I own you»
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| Couldn’t deal with the punishment I was absorbing, the external and internal
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| torment
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| Wonder if I’ll ever make it back to a calm state
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| ‘cause it’s been happenin' every night for ‘bout a month straight
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| I’m afraid to go to sleep with forces hanging over me
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| I’m swinging ‘bows and wrestling while in my mind I’m questioning why
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| Who is this guy?
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| Coming every night?
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| Making me fight?
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| The next night, I was tryna clear my mind out
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| I came up with an idea to find out what was terrorizing me and causing all
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| these head wounds
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| I put a video recorder in my bedroom
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| Felt myself gettin' sleepy so I took my clothes off
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| Then I hit record right before I dozed off
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| Fought through the night again 'til I felt the sunrise
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| But this time I’ma see him with my own eyes
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| I was real anxious when I woke up the next day
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| I picked up the recorder and I pressed play
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| Couldn’t wait to see the entity when it rose up
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| I watched about an hour then it showed up
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| Now I get to finally see who could this brother be
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| He picked the pillow up and tried to smother me
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| Fought my way out and took a breath for recovery
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| He looked in the camera, that’s when I saw it was another me
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| All of these nights I been fighting in this hell-house
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| It was me against me tryna take myself out
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| Why was this evil clone here? |
| What’s he gonna do?
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| Then a voice in my head said, «The evil one is you
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| I’m the righteous side of you, you chose to go a lower route
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| So I come every night to fight your wickedness and choke it out
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| If you want me to unlock the greatness, I’d be glad to
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| I just need you to submit and let me kill the bad you»
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| I’m afraid to go to sleep with forces hanging over me
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| I’m swinging ‘bows and wrestling while in my mind I’m questioning why
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| Who is this guy?
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| Coming every night?
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| Making me fight? |