The Nightmare

I'm in the middle of this nightmare

Can't you see I'm buried underneath

It feels useless

So far from myself, I'm ruthless

Always carried the torch, and they used this

I'm in the middle of this nightmare

Can't you see there's no room to breathe

It's useless

The more we shovel, the deeper we sink

The more we shovel, the deeper we sink

A suicide mission, the tallest oak

A kick to the head, a hand to the throat

You can bet your bottom dollar that it won't stop now

Never ending nightmare, never ending doubt

A suicide mission, the tallest oak

A kick to the head, a hand to the throat

You can bet your bottom dollar that it won't stop now

Never ending nightmare, never ending doubt

You can hate something great

Or you can love a nightmare

Go ahead and break your arm

Or you can always beware

Fly like the falcon, discontented or square

Black out your eyes or have a stare at the glare

What more could I bequeath?

You'll be inside of my mouth

Hunting coins in my teeth

You'll want an autopsy report

Could you do the dance forever?

Take my grand children to court

A suicide mission, the tallest oak

A kick to the head, a hand to the throat

You can bet your bottom dollar that it won't stop now

Never ending nightmare, never ending doubt