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