Lay down in my bed and I'm sinking through the floor
Ground has opened up and I'm sinking to the core
And the worms are at my fingers
And the world's a total bore
And that awful feeling lingers
I can't take it anymore
Walking into town as the sky begins to burn
Losing what I found and forgetting what I learned
And the clouds obscure the sunlight
As the night time takes it's turn
All the proud are always forthright
But they never say a word
If I leave in the morning
Or if I leave in the night
If I leave in the night
If I leave without warning
Would you be alright?
Lay down in my bed and the room begins to shake
The ceiling peels away and I'm up in outer space
And the stars whistle past me
As I'm frozen in my place
All the scars that entrap me
Are inching towards my face
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