303: Pull the Trigger and the Nightmare Stops

[shifrit]

the numbers on the clock burn into my eyes
its 3:03 and still no requiem
every night the same old girl
endless hours, time to think
of things best left unspoken
a dream while im awake
thats festers in my brain
every day is a repeat
of the 303 before it
i put on my life and tie my tongue
hiding the real behind the fake
a masquerade of lies: the visage of truth
the evening comes and so do i
to the next big social thing
at 303 Disaster Lane
id rather not attend
but she wont leave me alone
and then finally to home
this leaves me at the start
lying empty on the bed
and throughout every minute
every hour, every day
thoughts of her curse my mind
as i lie there wide awake
she doesnt know, she never will
shes always off with him
but her image always pesters me
i cannot ever win
this chain is never ending
this dreamland is quite perverse
3:03 the clock still burns
right next to the cure
a tool to stop the sleepless dreams
it leaves no loose ends
pull the trigger and the nightmare stops
just pull the trigger and the nightmare...