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