There's a man
At our door
He's almost
Killed before
And he wants
To borrow
Our radiogram
Seems the answer
Is no
Now we're
Barracading the door
And he's outside
Trying to
Break it down
And I hear screaming
Inside
I think I
Was screaming inside
A man
In a camel coat
Taxi ride
Of no note
Except it was
Late, late, late
In the night
Reflection
Of the light
On the blade
Of a knife
Don't ask questions
It'll be alright
And I was
Just dreaming
Through the night
I was dreaming
In the night
And I was
Dreaming in the night
An ember
Of red hot coal
A face
And the blackest
Hole
The blackest
Hole
I could find
To hide
These are
Just dreams
She said
Then she smiled
And left
Never said goodbye
And I hear screaming
Inside
I was
Just dreaming
In the night
And I hear screaming
Inside
I was
Just dreaming
In the night