She can’t see the haunting face
the one inside her dreams.
She fears, she’ll never know the truth
and never going to risk.
She tries to run and hide
but he is closer then it seems.
She wants to wake up and scream
,,It’s just a dream, it’s just a dream.“
The voices that were heared last night
were hints of more to come,
unknow voices, so loud
that she prays for the morning sun.
She knows it’s time to face with truth
and knows there’s no place to run.
She only wants to wake up and scream
,,It’s just a dream, it’s just a dream“,
but it’s not…