Nightmares

Late in the afternoon my stomach turns a little sick

And as the sun goes down It's like I swallow drawing pins

Oooh, when the night gets close

I wish you'd never stepped a foot inside my dreams again

I never feel at peace in bed cause you're my hand grenade

Oooh, when the night gets close

And the hours go tick tock tick until I see you again

My sweat drip drop drips and my hands are shakin'

Our midnight rendezvous

And tonight you're coming through