Phobetor ​iamjakehill

[Chorus]
Drifting off to sleep
Searching for a fantasy
Only terror in my dreams
I swear I always see them creep
I wake up gasping for air
Reach to the left for the pistol
I swear that somebody's there
It always seems I just missed 'em
I cannot sleep easy
Breathe deeply
Keep the peace
The ceiling creaking
Keep the secret
Hard to tell it
Last night think I saw where Hell is
It ain't below me
It's right inside of my mind
If this is what its like to know me
Then I'd rather be blind

[Verse 1]
Call me a criminal
Subliminal
Messages in my conscience
Paranoia in the story
Always feel like someone's watching
I'm an open book
Hide the chapter
Please don't look
Just skip right past it
If you ask me how I'm feelin
You're the hero I'm the villain
Damn