I can get inside your head
And make you see red
And by the time that I'm done
All your loved ones are dead
You look at your hands
But they're covered in red
And I can see that you're horrifiedSo that's when I said,
"There's no need to cry
You'll get used to it soon
Some people call it sleeping
But you know better, don't you?
Your eyes will never blink
Your chest will never rise
And you'll never get any sleep
Remembering their tears"So lay down your head
Close your eyes and go to sleep
And hope that when you wake
It'll all just be a dream
But you wake up
Everyone is gone
And I'm still in your head.
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