It's waiting out there for me
Somewhere up in the hills
Ever so patiently
Breathing slowly
With a smile on it's face
Now that everything is goin' so well I feel the tide
Coming in
I wake up so shocked to see
Her lying there next to me
My anger is interrupted
I'm wide awake in a dream
My superstition burning
It feels like Friday the 13th
I just broke another mirror
My fist in your face
So sick of you staring at me
Hearing everything I say
And watching every move I make
Dorothy, you better click your shoes because
Black and white are the only colors you were ever meant to feel
Since you first walked in, it's been there, in the center of your stomach
A constant state of mind that follows you everywhere
I promise that you will not be safe out there
You don't know its name
Its face you never seen
You never knew that it was right there all along
In every moment of tragedy
It feels like Friday the 13th
I just broke another mirror
My fist in your face
So sick of you staring at me
Hearing everything I say
And watching every move I make
Hold her in your arms pretend you're sane for just a second
But whatever you do
Don't stop to think
About how you think you feel
I'm laughing at you so hard underneath this world you're dreaming
Your penny's drowning at the bottom of the wishing well
It feels like Friday the 13th
I just broke another mirror
My fist in your face
So sick of you staring at me
Hearing everything I say
And watching every move I make
I am losing my mind
Shut up
I'm struggling not to believe
These whispering voices
Screaming
