I sit in darkness cold and wait
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Searching in my mind
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My watch has stopped at half past eight
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And I can't recall a thing
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I won't accept this divided state
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Where two are trapped in one
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I'd ask them to communicate
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If I knew how
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(I am the one of your fears
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In your head, in your bed, in your dreams - or so it seems
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Am I too much
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I have no fears, have no tears
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And might I add, like I said;
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Am I too much)
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They're starting to interrogate, looking for a sign
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Trying to intimidate, "we know you were there that night"
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It seems it's getting far too late to find an easy out
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But how am I to indicate that it was eye
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(I am the one of your fears
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In your head, in your bed, in your dreams - or so it seems
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Am I too much
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I have no fears, have no tears
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And once again, little friend;
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Am I too much)
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I wake before the curtains fall, just in time to see
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His devastating work of art, acknowledged and signed by me
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And you... you just... just cry
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I...
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I, oh I got so much I wanna say
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Yeah, so many things I've kept away
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All the lying, all denying, all the little bricks in his game
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So clear to me, yet so obscured
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If anyone could help me out, if anyone just anyone
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But if anyone would find me out
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I couldn't bear, I wouldn't dare...
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So I play
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Parasite
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Andromeda |