There's no cire.
From the bad dreams that you made.
There is no cure, (is there a cure).
From the bad dreams that you made.
Walk into this door, why don't you go.
In the bathroom, I'll just wait.
Blood stains on the carpet.
This room so, unclear.
From everywhere I go, It never be..
The same again, can I hold you tight now?
It will never be the same again. Can I hold you by the door?
Yet there is no cure now, I'll keep you safe now.
There is no cure, (There is no cure).
From the bad dreams that you made.
There is no cure, (There is no cure).
From the bad dreams that you made.