Sleepwalk - Forrest Day

Bad thoughts give me bad dreams

And my bad dreams make me get up and walk

Bad thoughts give me bad dreams

And my bad dreams make me sleepwalk

It scares the hell out of anyone around

The sounds are near

My sister locked her door one time

Until the coast was clear

I wake, try to remember it

Grab a glass from the cabinet

Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now

Try to pry it open

I wake, try to remember it

Grab a glass from the cabinet

Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now

Try to pry it open

Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem

Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem

Then it becomes a problem, then it becomes a problem

Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem

Bad thoughts give me bad dreams

And my bad dreams make me get up and walk

Bad thoughts give me bad dreams

And my bad dreams make me sleepwalk

Evening, this voice comes across the room

I’m standing on my knees

I’m panting, breathing heavily

There’s rug-burns burning me

I wake, try to remember it

Grab a glass from the cabinet

Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now

Try to pry it open

I wake, try to remember it

Grab a glass from the cabinet

Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now

Try to pry it open

Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem

Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem

Then it becomes a problem, then it becomes a problem

Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem