Dikta - The Story Of Roscoe Gray lyrics

rate me

No one believes you

when you're six years old

don't make up stories

do as you're told

You try, you try, you try to warn them

of what, and who is coming for you

you cry, you cry, to catch someones eye

Shut your mouth

go back to bed

and believe us now

get it together, boy

all is well

you can take our word

all alone

Lights in the garden

it's not in your head

they will not find you

under your bed

You tried, you tried...

The morning after

crawling down the stairs

no ones there, no ones there

but in the basement

you scream your lungs out

all chopped up, all chopped up