A version of me crawls from under my bed 
She sits on a chair with a cloud for a head 
Playing me music that I’ve never heard 
Like thousands of bats singing "your love is dead" 
I can no longer carry on like this 
I'm locked inside give me the keys 
Please someone let me out 
I can't keep on faking it like this 
I don't wanna carry on like this 
Please someone help me out 
A spider falls down from her hair 
Forty black eyes and a smile of despair 
Inside its eyes a massage revealed 
Truth is blood a knife cannot spill 
I can no longer carry on like this 
I'm locked inside give me the keys 
Please someone let me out 
I can't keep on faking it like this 
I don't wanna carry on like this 
Please someone help me out