Sam The Astronaut Run
Fall in the street
Shiver and run
We're gonna die
Whispers * “I'm counting, He's following, He's standing, Keep counting
Watching me, Hearing me, Watching me, Hearing me, Watching me
Trying to talk to me, Trying to talk to me, Trying to talk me”
Insomnia
Where do we go
After we're gone
To stay alive
Falling back and into past time
Where he goes
Just to day dream
Cause dreams them make him real
Scatter back into shadows
Where you come in the darkness
To kill and haunt his sleep
Afraid of the one
He's on the run
From the night
Sammie is gone
He's found the gun
Into the light
And he goes falling back and into past time
