Cemented to the bed I find
A voyeur fade into the guise of night
I'm frozen as the
Vice grips squeeze tight
But in the knick of time
Dead eyes shoot open but I
Can't wake, no I can't shake this feeling
That I'm stuck inside
I always see you when I sleep
You lie in wait in shadows at my feet
I'm under your spell
Or is it your hell I'm stuck inside?
Do you dream in black and white?
Or does terror color scenes behind your eyes?
The day breaks and I know
All will be fine
But if live or die
It makes no difference if I
Can't wake, and I can't shake the feeling that
I'm stuck inside
I always see you when I sleep
You lie in wait in shadows at my feet
I'm under your spell
Or is it your hell I'm stuck inside?
I always see you in my dreams
You know just where to find me
I'm under your spell
Or is it your hell I'm stuck inside?