demons, beasts
strangers in the streets
ghosts, screams
all in child's dreams

but me, I'm not a child
Iv'e got nightmares from another kind
they start like fantasy, like another world
but only in my fucking mind

I was escaping my feelings, my life
I just didn't realized
this is a hard way to live, life
when your dream just died

so self convinced
so attracted to this dream
half resists
and the other don't excists
I tell to myself
a stupid lie
iv'e got no reason
and I slowly die