A thin white line on the mirror in front of me
My last sleep was long ago
The pulse too fast, my eyes chasing enemies
Which I neither see nor know
My nerves are so strained I feel over-sensitive
I'm cold and my jaws are tight
With lids opened wide my room has become a jail
In this neverending night, it's so dead outside
You know it's a HORROR SHOW
I can't let go, it's a HORROR SHOW
My body's so tired I lost all control of it
My mind though is fully awake
I've got to move, too cranked up that I can't sit
My limbs begin to shake and there is no break
Another one's fine, it's an opportunity
And I just can't let go...
It knocks on the door, my heart's pounding heavily
I'm trapped in this HORROR SHOW