It all started when I was three or four Some children dream, some do more Before my body fell into a stiff state Incubus attacked and my mind would create A nightmare awake I would gladly forsake My mother would shake me back to my room, awake The night terrors gone Childhood goes on Kidnappers and Snakes a distant song All along I was wrong ~ was I wrong? It came again when I was 21 I bled with prophecy set by my sun With the lights down the corner hit my face I swear that was the moment when from the portal they raced A nightmare awake I would gladly forsake My mother would shake me back to my room, awake The night terrors gone Childhood goes on Kidnappers and Snakes a distant song All along I was wrong ~ was I wrong? Copyright 2000 Beau Phillips