There ain't no curse on me
I think it's just bad luck
Nightmares won't let me be
I'm trapped, I'm feeling stuck
Well I'm afraid of ghosts
I've seen watery eyes
And what scares me the most
Is their blackened haunted smiles
Come closer, come closer to me
And I'll show you something cold, something real
And when I'm on my own
But I feel that someone's there
I lay down on the ground
They fix me with a stare
There ain't no curse on me
My pale friends watch my back
And each time I pray
I hear them in the dark
On both sides of the mirror
On both sides of the mirror
Shadows come to life
Shadows come to life
Nothing's getting clearer
Nothing's getting clearer
A pale hand a knife
A pale hand a knife
Come closer, come closer to me
And I'll show you something cold, something real
Come closer, come closer to me
And I'll show you something cold, something real
