4 A.M.

I knew this was going to happen
I should have told you sooner
They're coming towards me
Oh my God, I think they can see me
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
Can't breathe
No, no, no, no
It started out about 4 am
The dogs were screamin, and the windows shakin
I tried to make it to the doorway
That's about the time, my floor gave way
I threw myself into the front yard
I hurt my shoulder, when I landed hard
The smell of sulphurs all around me
Out across the field, I know they want me
A buzz around me like a hundred million flies
Some kind of particles, burning in my eyes
Before I reach my feet, the clouds begin to open
I try to find my keys, I can't stop chokin
I run across the yard, I'm quickly going no where
Make it to my car, with plans of driving somewhere
I'm isolated, no one close enough to hear me yell
Is this the start, of a worldwide, hell?
Hell!



Credits
Writer(s): John Crispino
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