A thin white line on the mirror in front of me My last sleep was long ago The pulse too fast, my eyes chasing enemies Which I neither see nor know My nerves are so strained I feel over-sensitive I'm cold and my jaws are tight With lids opened wide my room has become a jail In this neverending night, it's so dead outside You know it's a HORROR SHOW I can't let go, it's a HORROR SHOW My body's so tired I lost all control of it My mind though is fully awake I've got to move, too cranked up that I can't sit My limbs begin to shake and there is no break Another one's fine, it's an opportunity And I just can't let go... It knocks on the door, my heart's pounding heavily I'm trapped in this HORROR SHOW