Eisley Dream For Me
Night falls... am I dreaming?
The fears are toying with my head
and I'm swept away by the wind
And I can't fight them anymore
Anymore
Frantically I run for my life. Oh,
I'm faint with fear
Chase me down with your knife
And I don't want to die
Chase me down with your knife
Tears of pain and salt fall once again
Your twisted schemes
scrape my mind with your hand
And I don't want to die
Chase me down with your knife
And I don't want to die
Chase me down with your knife
And I don't want to die
Chase me down with your knife
Sleep my little child and rest in me
Sleep my little child and rest in me
Sleep my little child and rest in me
