Nightmares are made of these

Black skies and clouds, no breeze

Running in slow motion going nowhere

Trying to scream and taking no air

No sound escapes your mouth

The tears still pouring as you hit the ground

Who am I to disagree

There's no escape from dreams like these

Insomnia becomes our only refuge

From nightmares that we can't refuse

Nightmares are made of these

Shining knives and bloody sheets

Michael Jackson and Britney Spears

Step on up and face your fears

Richard Simmon and Rosie O'Donell

Just the little things that freak us out

Who am I to disagree

There's no escape from dreams like these

Insomnia becomes our only refuge

From nightmares that we can't refuse

So run if you can and try to scream out loud

until you feel wightless and begin to fall

Disturbing echoes against the wall

You'll be awake before you hit the ground

Blue skies and the rising sun

Tonight is coming but you're safe for now

Who am I to disagree

There's no escape from dreams like these

Nightmares are made of these

Black skies and clouds, no breeze