Wake up now little sleepyhead From your nightmarish day with the dead trip You´d be better off not to know Of the wild seeds you let go
From your thorny fingertips Try to clean bloodstained hands That ran away and left the scene Of a crime last night Always thought you stood on the other side Never thought the roof would cave in Where you were hiding There´s a wave of fear that creeps right in A vacant stare that can´t say where it´s been Or what´s been laced The trail leads all over the place There´s an angel at your side Who rescued you in a nick of time Explains how you almost fell And vanished into a fatal spell She looks into your eyes and sees There´s something still missing She notices a chunk bleeding from your chest
Tries to stop the bloodflow with her best compress But the wreckage is in a mess There´s an emotional tax, figured in after the fact And stories unfold The world grows dark and bones get cold You look into your heart and you know