nightmares

there's a little house, on a perfect little hill, just short of a fairytale, there's a little child with a million ways to feel, caught up in a hurricane, paper-thin walls, angry words from down the hall, something changed then, i think about him every now and again, now there's a ghost in the back of this room, and i don't like it, i fall asleep with my covers pulled up, and try to fight it, i gotta say, it's hard to be brave, when you're alone in the dark, i told myself that i wouldn't be scared, but i'm still having nightmares, i'm still having nightmares, never did i think i'd be coming back around, digging up old memories, always used to be the one to let it go, kept my fears in a suitcase, i locked them away, in a place i wouldn't find, they still haunt me, i think about it every now and again, now there's a ghost in the back of this room, and i don't like it, i fall asleep with my covers pulled up, and try to fight it, i gotta say, it's hard to be brave, when you're alone in the dark, i told myself that i wouldn't be scared, but i'm still having nightmares, i'm still having nightmares, now there's a ghost in the back of this room, and i don't like it, i fall asleep with my covers pulled up, and try to fight it, now there's a ghost in the back of this room, and i don't like it, i fall asleep with my covers pulled up, and try to fight it, i gotta say, it's hard to be brave, when you're alone in the dark, i told myself that i wouldn't be scared, but i'm still having nightmares, i'm still having nightmares, i gotta say, it's hard to be brave, when you're alone in the dark, i told myself that i wouldn't be scared, but i'm still having nightmares