Screaming - Scheer

Is these something you want

Is these something you need

Come in through the back door

When everyone is asleep

Shut up in a box

Tied up with ribbons

But now the box is breaking and

All my senses leaving me and:

Screaming, screaming, screaming

Light from the bathroom

Leaks under the door

Crawls over the covers and

Touches the pillow

I feel you breath, slow on my neck

And then the room starts spinning and

All my life is flashing past and:

Screaming, screaming, screaming

Screaming, screaming, screaming

Can you keep a secret, will it stay in your head

Or well I hear repeated all the things that I’ve said

I’ve locked this box, torn up these ribbons

But I still feel empty and

Oh my life is flashing past and:

Screaming, screaming, screaming