Lying in my bed But I'm not sure If I am really awake Dark shapes around me But I'm not sure If I am really afraid They are staring at me and approaching So slowly that I lose my breathing My heart pounds fast And faster they fade away It's not too late nor too early Lost in time for a moment Dark shapes around me But I'm not sure If I am really afraid Confusion, illusion, despair I search for my memories inside All alone in my delusion This madness pleases my devotion Playing with my hands Drawing shapes in the air Conveyed to a shadow's world Fearing but enjoying Right back to the start My mild presence half-mixed to their