Dark streets whisper my name, shadows play their twisted game, fingers tap on the edge

Of fear

I close my eyes, but it's no escape, a twisted grin takes shape

Wake me up before I fall too deep, I'm running, but the cuts run steep, is this real or just

A scream in my head

The lines blur between the living and the dead

Blur between the living and the dead

Clocks melt, but the time won't move, every step feels like deja vu, red sky is dripping

Like a memory

Wake me up before I fall too deep, I'm running, but the cuts run steep, is this real or just

A scream in my head

The lines blur between the living and the dead

Blur between the living and the dead

A million nights trapped in one, a bloody moan, no rising sun

I shout but silence takes the air, am I alive or nowhere

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh