Reclaim The Throne
Swollen Members
3:22In the beginning, all I hear is people singing Deep and low with iron bells ringing And there's a source of heat near my feet I'm so weak, I pass in and out of sleep Flashes of light, blotches of color I yell out for help but it's drowned out by weather Downpours torrential, power of the vengeful This was all triggered by the subconscious central Sweet dreams are hideous, let's not confuse those Bad dreams will find you, confine you to circles Every other movement is slowed by your mind That's why stabbing 'em blind is no crime With no REM, you're bound to cave in And life in the conscious life is quite grim If I can't escape, then I'll die in my sleep Cause the cliff is too steep and the water's too deep Sound familiar? Bad dreams can kill ya Deeper the sleep, the realer Man I feel ya Bad dreams, sad scenes and fear You don't wanna have to wake up here Bad dreams, you don't wanna have to wake up here Bad dreams, sad scenes and fear You don't wanna have to wake up here Bad dreams, you don't wanna have to wake up here I'm running down a hall with one wall of flames With friends I've never seen in my life with strange names Sound familiar? Bad dreams can kill ya Pain's not what it seems, cold stares and sudden screams I get in fights every night as I'm reflecting Throwing punches fast, hard as I can but not connecting And protected by a force field, locked in an engagement Still I see the color red when pounding heads into the pavement Caught up in a chase scene, or working on a plan Sometimes I'm falling and I have to wake up before I land Lots of doors to open, afraid of what I might find My girlfriend getting fucked, with eight more guys in line Can't wait to rise and shine, when ill thoughts are provoked "Shame wake up!" My girlfriends right beside me getting choked In real life, plus I heard it could get worse So much for walking in my sleep, that's close to murdering the first They say that most people can only dream in black and white That's why he packs a knife and only reappears at night I pray for the light to turn him back to stone And shine bright enough so I can find my way home Watching myself from above and just behind Like I'm controlling video games inside my mind Be careful what you dream for, because it's right there Sometimes daydreams turn into nightmares I've prepared the chair, electricity rumbles through the air You don't wanna have to wake up here It's cold in the morning, breathe the eternal frost of our dawning Plus it's dark and damp, with slight hints of death So cold I'm spitting icicles ripped right through the flesh Smoke forms with every breath, the sound of children screaming Pinch myself, I have to wake up, afraid of dreaming