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Here we go again.
It’s getting awfully quiet, I can’t pretend, or try and to deny, it’s in my head.
It’s not that I can’t fall asleep, it’s these thoughts that I think in my mind.
And at night time, it makes me wanna scream.
When it’s cold out, when it’s dark out, my mind is racing, but maybe, just maybe, it’s not as bad as it seems.
‘Cause when I wake up from this bad dream, I’ll shake this off, for tonight.
I’ll shake this off just one more time.
I can hear whispers down the hall, I can see footprints on the floor, and they make me nervous.
I don’t like to feel nervous.
And I can feel the spiders are spinning their webs in my head, and I’m starting to feel the hair stand up on my neck.
And I hate the way that it makes me feel.
Is this something I should worry about?
(I’m losing touch I think it's something I should worry about)
Oh no, oh no, oh no.
When it’s cold out, when it’s dark out, my mind is racing, but maybe, just maybe, it’s not as bad as it seems.
‘Cause when I wake up from this bad dream, I’ll shake this off, for tonight.
I’ll shake this off just one more time.
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