I sit in darkness cold and wait
   Searching in my mind
   My watch has stopped at half past eight
   And I can't recall a thing
   I won't accept this divided state
   Where two are trapped in one
   I'd ask them to communicate
   If I knew how
  
   (I am the one of your fears
   In your head, in your bed, in your dreams - or so it seems
   Am I too much
   I have no fears, have no tears
   And might I add, like I said;
   Am I too much)
  
   They're starting to interrogate, looking for a sign
   Trying to intimidate, "we know you were there that night"
   It seems it's getting far too late to find an easy out
   But how am I to indicate that it was eye
  
   (I am the one of your fears
   In your head, in your bed, in your dreams - or so it seems
   Am I too much
   I have no fears, have no tears
   And once again, little friend;
   Am I too much)
  
   I wake before the curtains fall, just in time to see
   His devastating work of art, acknowledged and signed by me
   And you... you just... just cry
   I...
  
   I, oh I got so much I wanna say
   Yeah, so many things I've kept away
   All the lying, all denying, all the little bricks in his game
   So clear to me, yet so obscured
   If anyone could help me out, if anyone just anyone
   But if anyone would find me out
   I couldn't bear, I wouldn't dare...
   So I play