The sleeping bear inside your brain will wake again to kill and maim
My quiet steps won't wake him yet
I know I really should escape
But still I wait
I hesitate
Amidst the smell of fear and death
I'm paralyzed by your disguise
Your pretty face hides hideous depths
When I go my heart will turn to stone
And I'll be left to sleep alone
The sleeping bear inside your brain is waiting there to fight again
I cannot go because I know the road I take won't curve or bend
And here we sleep amidst the trees
And lick the wounds he left before
The shadows bend in angry wind
Across the face that I adore
When I go my heart will turn to stone
And I'll be left to sleep alone
And so my fears will keep me here
I'm buried in a summer snow
And slumbers still the beast that will return to kill lest I should go
And so my fears will keep me here
I'm buried in a summer snow
When I go my heart will turn to stone
And I'll be left to sleep alone
