bend the clock

worn-down, wearing thin
hellish dreams, tormenting scenes
shadows looming
ı'm paralyzed, can't move
scared and confused
ıf ı
ıf ı could bend the clock
the passageway of time
leave it all behind
no more
no more paralyzing dreams
the midnight screams
always haunting me
but ı sink deeper each day
cold, hollowed place
dark shadows
vast haunting landscapes
ın a frantic state
tired of feeling lost
alone and out of place
this circle ı can't break
every night, lie comatose
but wide awake
ı'm paralyzed again
darkness creeping in
ıf ı
ıf ı could bend the clock
the passageway of time
leave it all behind
no more
no more paralyzing dreams
the midnight screams
always haunting me
but ı sink further today
the witching hour begins
can't escape, ı find myself again
prisoner in the end
sinking further than ı've been
and if ı
ıf ı could bend the clock
the passageway of time
a better place ı'd find
and no more
no more paralyzing dreams
the midnight screams
break this hold on me
but ı can't get away
can't find my way
sinking further every day