Trapped
I can hear the voices moanin' in the dark
It's the only thing that gets me by
I can feel the goosebumps crawling up my arm
And a glaze coming over my
I don't want to sound too forward
But the truth is, I've been watchin' you
I can't believe that someone like me
Could end up trapped in this house with you
Oh, trapped in this house with you
Now I'm feelin' light-headed
Yeah, I feel a cool breeze
When my blankets and my sheets are ripped out from under me
The static on the TV
A woman in my dreams, she wears a robe of satin
Now she's speaking perfect Latin
Now the room starts to blacken
No, I won't let this happen to me
I can hear the voices in my head
I can't sleep until I know they're dead
I quit contemplating calling off this thing or calling out for help
Slanted blinds and kerosene lamps light the hall
For me to find my way out
No, I don't have a blueprint
I don't hold the key
It's me, myself, and I, you and me
I'm the common denominator
I guess I will see you later
Later at night when I'm dimming the lights
And I'm flipping through all of the papers that I wrote
And just one theme is ringing true
I'm trapped in this house with you
Don't make me wake up, please, no
Don't make me wake up, please, no
Don't make me wake up, please, no
Don't make me wake up
I can't believe that someone like me
It's the only thing that gets me by
I can feel the goosebumps crawling up my arm
And a glaze coming over my
I don't want to sound too forward
But the truth is, I've been watchin' you
I can't believe that someone like me
Could end up trapped in this house with you
Oh, trapped in this house with you
Now I'm feelin' light-headed
Yeah, I feel a cool breeze
When my blankets and my sheets are ripped out from under me
The static on the TV
A woman in my dreams, she wears a robe of satin
Now she's speaking perfect Latin
Now the room starts to blacken
No, I won't let this happen to me
I can hear the voices in my head
I can't sleep until I know they're dead
I quit contemplating calling off this thing or calling out for help
Slanted blinds and kerosene lamps light the hall
For me to find my way out
No, I don't have a blueprint
I don't hold the key
It's me, myself, and I, you and me
I'm the common denominator
I guess I will see you later
Later at night when I'm dimming the lights
And I'm flipping through all of the papers that I wrote
And just one theme is ringing true
I'm trapped in this house with you
Don't make me wake up, please, no
Don't make me wake up, please, no
Don't make me wake up, please, no
Don't make me wake up
I can't believe that someone like me
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Gaul, Connor Brandt
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