Don't Be Scared, It's Just Your Worst Nightmare

All my life I tried,
To make everybody else feel better,
But through it the whole time,
I felt my own estate falling faster, faster

Chorus: Quiet the voices
It's redemption that I crave
The butterflies are screaming in my head,
To let me know,
I'm alone
And in the end
We'll all be dead

She bursts through the walls
Built up by only foes.
A subconscious fit
is where she lives,
like a grave to its ghost.

Chorus

I'm scared of the dark
So much It's become my art.
A master at having nothing
to Live For, For

Quiet the voices
Quiet the voices
Quiet the voices
It's redemption that I crave

Chorus