ā¦This song just wonāt leave my head.
Intrusive, pushing out every other thought.
So repetitive it makes me feel sick.
Am I still dreaming or not?
What time did I get homeā¦
If I even made it back at all.
Damn, I canāt remember a thing.
Why is it so cold?
The painās starting. Is it in my head? My shoulder?
Oohā¦
This isnāt a dream anymore.
Where am I?
My headās pounding, my visionās doubled, Iām naked andā¦
covered in bloodā¦