It’s the same each and every night
High speed chase featured in my mind
Safety nets and horror deaf
Each and every feeling met
Sleepy eyes and carelessness
Dawn less with the blinding lights inside
Midnight in my darkened gaze
It comes and goes like dirty waves
Round and round its spins me like dead flies
Fractured mind in stained glass windows
Cardigans on ghost town widows
Lizzie Borden hits the drums
Spider feet are feeling numb
Was it love or simply shocking
Compliments or sincere mocking
Fantasy life with no escape
Don’t believe things on faith