Why does it feel so real
When your dead hands touch me
Feel so wrong
When your dead eyes watch me
Am I asleep or awake
Alive or dead
Is this perversion of truth
Or is it all in my head
Do I see what I see
Do I hear what I hear
Or are you born of a sick mind
And fed by fear
Chorus:
Not afraid
Any more
Are you standing there
Am I hearing you
You always speak in your riddles
All I want is the truth
Feel your breath on my neck
Feel your touch on my skin
Feel the coldness of you
I can't win
(Chorus)
You have corrupted my mind
I see you all in my dreams
You push my brain to the limit
And it bursts at the seams
Reality is a blur
And I'm not always there
You take me into your world
It's not fair