Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I shall die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
They put me through hell but I’m still here fighting
The American dream, I’m questioning everything
No, I’m not a nightmare, I’m a night-mare
I’m the one that you’re scared of in your dreams
Come on, let’s get loud
No one’s gonna shut me up, no
I’ve been polite, but I’m done with nice
I’m a little monster, I’m precise
I’m a killer with a conscience, no surprise
I’m a rebel with a vision in my eyes
I’m the shadow in the corner of your room
I’m the echo of the voices that consume
I’m the fire in the belly of the beast
I’m the one who’s gonna bring you to your knees
I’m not your damsel, I’m not your queen
I’m not your savior or your in-between
I’m the spark that’ll light up everything
I’m the nightmare, I’m the night-mare
