Five years old with an imagination the size of the red sea
and every night he`s out to get me
I can`t escape from his clutches I don`t know one day I might just run away with nothing left to give
every time I lay my head on my pillow I get fucked up
well I know that I can`t wake my dad up or he`ll send me back to bed with a spanking
and I can`t tell anyone at school they`ll just laugh and treat me cruel
actually this guy is chasing me inside my head
I don`t know if I`m alive or I`m dead
will this guy fucking leave me I can`t seem to escape from these dreams and this madness
I gotta go wake my grandpa up because he`s the only one who`ll understand
won`t you stop chasing me because in these dreams I cry
but no one hears me
frustrated at what I am I don`t know I talk to the doctors
but they can`t help me
I don`t know which way is up or down all I know is he`s chasing me
won`t you stop chasing me because in these dreams I cry
but no one hears me
and I still get chills remembering the way that my head was tucked between the cold wall and my left arm and he`s swinging that belt so hard
I can hear it cutting the air and I look up to him and I say
I hope you shoes shine from all the tears that you walk on