She wakes up in the morning
Her eyes searching her room
A joyful smile against the gloom
Of a new day
She stares across a painting
Absorbed, exchanging looks
As a trail of Schelling books
Are paving her way
Sunlight cracking though the window
Showering her face
As each ray would trace
The head of a Mae
The floor creaks softly
Underneath her naked feet
As she heads down to eat
And start her day
Such a beauty
Never fading
Come to me
My innocence
Treading slowly
Never stopping
Bathed in beautiful
Innocence
She stares into the mirror
Her eyes glistening
A cold necklace stiffening
The skin on her neck
The golden chain comes of
And she fits into her dress
As she starts to caress
The scar on her chest
For fifteen years
She held her head down for her friends
Following the latest trends
And all would smile
They say
"I wish I was like you
Ambitious, smart and strong willed too"
And she hoped so too
Such a beauty
Always fading
Come to me
My innocence
Treading slowly
Never stopping
Veiled from what is
Killing her
Killing her
With every beat one hair falls down
Till you can fit my crown
Your heart is racing quickly
Your head is spinning sickly
You hear the beat inside you
You feel it bite and chew
You stare into a lightbulb
And never feel the pull
And you turn up the white noise
Hoping to keep your poise
Outrunning the bulldozer
But it keeps getting closer
Black shadows right behind you
Unrellenting on pursue
Preparing the incision
Subverting to high treason
You see yourself denying
That you are slowly dying
Fear sets the tempo here
Before you dissappear
Showing you compassion
Drowning in the mansion
Preparing the incision
Subverting to high treason
And it keeps getting closer
And it keeps getting closer
How long do people need to push the knife
Until it reaches your heart?
And hold your mouth open so you can take
A nice good look at who you really are
And every little compliment feels like buzzing in your ear
The truth is you couldn't give two shits
Cause you barely even give a f*ck about yourself
You listened your whole life to people talk about your immortal potential
While spending all this time looking for your own mortality
But you didn't even pay attention
As long as people are happy watching you skip around your life
You are happy to wait till your hair falls off
To fit my crown
Who knows you best?
Every time you try to rest
I am the exhumer
Who brings out the best in you
I will defile
Till nothing's left but drought
Just force your smile
Till you start foaming at the mouth
There's a reason
For every drop you bleed
The soul's in season
So let the roaches set you free
Who knows you best?
The guest you're keeping in the mirror
I've been waiting for eons
To find someone as broken as you
With every beat
One tiny hair falls down
Rince and repeat
Till you can fit into my crown
There's a reason
For every drop you bleed
The soul's in season
So let the roaches set you free
Distance growing faster
Cleaners in the graveyard
Don't mind the ramblings of a forecaster
It doesn't have to be hard
Angels waiting for you
Put your head to rest
In the morrow, reborn anew
It's just a nightmare
The Bipolar Disorder Project - Anna's Nightmare Lyrics
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She wakes up in the morning
Her eyes searching her room
A joyful smile against the gloom
Of a new day
She stares across a painting
Absorbed, exchanging looks
As a trail of Schelling books
Are paving her way
Sunlight cracking though the window
Showering her face
As each ray would trace
The head of a Mae
The floor creaks softly
Underneath her naked feet
As she heads down to eat
And start her day
Such a beauty
Never fading
Come to me
My innocence
Treading slowly
Never stopping
Bathed in beautiful
Innocence
She stares into the mirror
Her eyes glistening
A cold necklace stiffening
The skin on her neck
The golden chain comes of
And she fits into her dress
As she starts to caress
The scar on her chest
For fifteen years
She held her head down for her friends
Following the latest trends
And all would smile
They say
"I wish I was like you
Ambitious, smart and strong willed too"
And she hoped so too
Such a beauty
Always fading
Come to me
My innocence
Treading slowly
Never stopping
Veiled from what is
Killing her
Killing her
With every beat one hair falls down
Till you can fit my crown
Your heart is racing quickly
Your head is spinning sickly
You hear the beat inside you
You feel it bite and chew
You stare into a lightbulb
And never feel the pull
And you turn up the white noise
Hoping to keep your poise
Outrunning the bulldozer
But it keeps getting closer
Black shadows right behind you
Unrellenting on pursue
Preparing the incision
Subverting to high treason
You see yourself denying
That you are slowly dying
Fear sets the tempo here
Before you dissappear
Showing you compassion
Drowning in the mansion
Preparing the incision
Subverting to high treason
And it keeps getting closer
And it keeps getting closer
How long do people need to push the knife
Until it reaches your heart?
And hold your mouth open so you can take
A nice good look at who you really are
And every little compliment feels like buzzing in your ear
The truth is you couldn't give two shits
Cause you barely even give a f*ck about yourself
You listened your whole life to people talk about your immortal potential
While spending all this time looking for your own mortality
But you didn't even pay attention
As long as people are happy watching you skip around your life
You are happy to wait till your hair falls off
To fit my crown
Who knows you best?
Every time you try to rest
I am the exhumer
Who brings out the best in you
I will defile
Till nothing's left but drought
Just force your smile
Till you start foaming at the mouth
There's a reason
For every drop you bleed
The soul's in season
So let the roaches set you free
Who knows you best?
The guest you're keeping in the mirror
I've been waiting for eons
To find someone as broken as you
With every beat
One tiny hair falls down
Rince and repeat
Till you can fit into my crown
There's a reason
For every drop you bleed
The soul's in season
So let the roaches set you free
Distance growing faster
Cleaners in the graveyard
Don't mind the ramblings of a forecaster
It doesn't have to be hard
Angels waiting for you
Put your head to rest
In the morrow, reborn anew
It's just a nightmare
Her eyes searching her room
A joyful smile against the gloom
Of a new day
She stares across a painting
Absorbed, exchanging looks
As a trail of Schelling books
Are paving her way
Sunlight cracking though the window
Showering her face
As each ray would trace
The head of a Mae
The floor creaks softly
Underneath her naked feet
As she heads down to eat
And start her day
Such a beauty
Never fading
Come to me
My innocence
Treading slowly
Never stopping
Bathed in beautiful
Innocence
She stares into the mirror
Her eyes glistening
A cold necklace stiffening
The skin on her neck
The golden chain comes of
And she fits into her dress
As she starts to caress
The scar on her chest
For fifteen years
She held her head down for her friends
Following the latest trends
And all would smile
They say
"I wish I was like you
Ambitious, smart and strong willed too"
And she hoped so too
Such a beauty
Always fading
Come to me
My innocence
Treading slowly
Never stopping
Veiled from what is
Killing her
Killing her
With every beat one hair falls down
Till you can fit my crown
Your heart is racing quickly
Your head is spinning sickly
You hear the beat inside you
You feel it bite and chew
You stare into a lightbulb
And never feel the pull
And you turn up the white noise
Hoping to keep your poise
Outrunning the bulldozer
But it keeps getting closer
Black shadows right behind you
Unrellenting on pursue
Preparing the incision
Subverting to high treason
You see yourself denying
That you are slowly dying
Fear sets the tempo here
Before you dissappear
Showing you compassion
Drowning in the mansion
Preparing the incision
Subverting to high treason
And it keeps getting closer
And it keeps getting closer
How long do people need to push the knife
Until it reaches your heart?
And hold your mouth open so you can take
A nice good look at who you really are
And every little compliment feels like buzzing in your ear
The truth is you couldn't give two shits
Cause you barely even give a f*ck about yourself
You listened your whole life to people talk about your immortal potential
While spending all this time looking for your own mortality
But you didn't even pay attention
As long as people are happy watching you skip around your life
You are happy to wait till your hair falls off
To fit my crown
Who knows you best?
Every time you try to rest
I am the exhumer
Who brings out the best in you
I will defile
Till nothing's left but drought
Just force your smile
Till you start foaming at the mouth
There's a reason
For every drop you bleed
The soul's in season
So let the roaches set you free
Who knows you best?
The guest you're keeping in the mirror
I've been waiting for eons
To find someone as broken as you
With every beat
One tiny hair falls down
Rince and repeat
Till you can fit into my crown
There's a reason
For every drop you bleed
The soul's in season
So let the roaches set you free
Distance growing faster
Cleaners in the graveyard
Don't mind the ramblings of a forecaster
It doesn't have to be hard
Angels waiting for you
Put your head to rest
In the morrow, reborn anew
It's just a nightmare
Writer: Robert Cotoros
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid