The Scarecrow

There's a door in a forest in my head And I'm afraid to walk through it There's a scarecrow laughing at me In every scene, he's following There's a bed at the end of the train tracks And I want to lie in it Then the scarecrow said to me You're killing your dream You, you, you Your wounds are my wounds Too, too, too Your wounds are my wounds There's a mirror in the sky at midnight It reflects what I don't like I got a torch lit, but I can't see I'm walking towards a cemetery Put a message in a bottle, but I tripped And I turn the water red Then the scarecrow said to me Stop killing your dream You, you, you Your wounds are my wounds Too, too, too Your wounds are my wounds You, you, you Your wounds are my wounds Too, too, too Your wounds are my wounds There's a door in a forest in my head And I'm afraid to walk through it