The Truth Of Our Dreams

You think you know the truth about me

I've been lying in bed and dying

My demons are under the sheets

Just ready to torture me

Demons on my left side

Demons to my right

Where did all the angels take the light?

Just getting harder

No soul to barter

So much harder to stay up right

They lay in my sheets

Preying on me

Saying"you are mine!"

I'm lying awake

They calling my name

Till the day I die

You think you know the truth about me

I've been lying in bed and dying

My demons are under the sheets

Just ready to torture me

Digging their fingers into my skull

Whispering"you are a freak!"

You will never fall asleep

I'm friends with the monsters

That are under my bed

And I'm friends with the monsters

Inside of my head

They wanna see me brain-dead

Covered in red

No wonder why I can't get a good night's sleep

All because they wanna pull my sheets

And pull me by the feet

And take me underneath

To a place where I can't speak

Or breathe

Or eat

This shit is killing me

Everyday of the week

You think you know the truth about me

I've been lying in bed and dying

My demons are under the sheets

Just ready to torture me

Digging their fingers into my skull

Whispering"you are a freak!"

You will never fall asleep

Before I go to sleep

I go to brush my teeth in the mirror

I see a reflection of me

Behind me is the boogeyman

Hands over my mouth and nose

So I can't breathe

Telling me that"nightmares replace dreams!"

I close my eyes and now I can't see

Stupid decision

'Cause when I open 'em

I know that I'll see Lucifer's prison