I sit in darkness cold and wait

Searching in my mind

My watch has stopped at half past eight

And I can't recall a thing

I won't accept this divided state

Where two are trapped in one

I'd ask them to communicate

If I knew how



(I am the one of your fears

In your head, in your bed, in your dreams - or so it seems

Am I too much

I have no fears, have no tears

And might I add, like I said;

Am I too much)



They're starting to interrogate, looking for a sign

Trying to intimidate, "we know you were there that night"

It seems it's getting far too late to find an easy out

But how am I to indicate that it was eye



(I am the one of your fears

In your head, in your bed, in your dreams - or so it seems

Am I too much

I have no fears, have no tears

And once again, little friend;

Am I too much)



I wake before the curtains fall, just in time to see

His devastating work of art, acknowledged and signed by me

And you... you just... just cry

I...



I, oh I got so much I wanna say

Yeah, so many things I've kept away

All the lying, all denying, all the little bricks in his game

So clear to me, yet so obscured

If anyone could help me out, if anyone just anyone

But if anyone would find me out

I couldn't bear, I wouldn't dare...

So I play