The Scarecrow

There's a door in a forest in my head

And I'm afraid to walk through it

There's a scarecrow laughing at me

In every scene, he's following

There's a bed at the end of the train tracks

And I want to lie in it

Then the scarecrow said to me

You're killing your dream

You, you, you

Your wounds are my wounds

Too, too, too

Your wounds are my wounds

There's a mirror in the sky at midnight

It reflects what I don't like

I got a torch lit, but I can't see

I'm walking towards a cemetery

Put a message in a bottle, but I tripped

And I turn the water red

Then the scarecrow said to me

Stop killing your dream

You, you, you

Your wounds are my wounds

Too, too, too

Your wounds are my wounds

You, you, you

Your wounds are my wounds

Too, too, too

Your wounds are my wounds

There's a door in a forest in my head

And I'm afraid to walk through it