My mind is playing tricks on me
It thinks I'm dead when I'm really just asleep
I was in hell and it was never-ending cold
Stuck in a cycle where I lost all my control

But after that night is where I realized
That my own demise is coming down the pike
Will I live or die? It’s me who decides
I can reach out for life, or disappear in the night

Who is it that I dream of in bed?
Little reapers, dancing in my head?
Got to remember that my time draws near
A second closer ’till the endless fear

My life is up for grabs it seems
If not the reaper, then it’s my dead dreams
And someday soon he’ll come to tuck me into bed
So wake up! Wake up, sleepy head!

You’re drowning in a dream, feel you cannot breathe
Your mind a downward spiral, showing you all your defeats
Heart beats unsteadily, cold sweat runs through your sheets
You keep thinking ‘bout the things you haven’t remedied

In the depths of night, you find out what you hide
It shows up in plain sight, uncovers its disguise
Reveals dark truths that you were holding dear
But ones that you buried beneath the fear

Who is it that you dream of in bed?
Little reapers, dancing in your head?
Just remember that your time draws near
One second closer ’till the endless fear

Your life is up for grabs it seems
If not the reaper, then it’s your bad dreams
And someday soon he’ll come to tuck you into bed
So wake up! Wake up, sleepy head!

Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up, sleepy head!