Sleep

She's been here so many times before
 She can't remember
 When she last felt anything at all
 But this fear and anger
 She stares intently at the door,
 Listens for his footsteps
 She knows exactly what's in store
 And the knowing makes it worse
 Floating high above her bed
 Staring at her father's head
 Wishing one of them were dead
 Floating high above her bed
 Staring at her father's head
 Wishing one of them were dead
 So this hell could finally end
 When he calls her daddy's little girl,
 She doesn't hear him
 When he crushes her
 She can't feel - her screams are silent
 Hides in the corner of her mind
 Where she plays contently
 She leaves this nightmare far behind
 She escapes inside her dreams
 Floating high above her bed
 Staring at her father's head
 Wishing one of them were dead
 Floating high above her bed
 Staring at her father's head
 Wishing one of them were dead
 So this hell could finally end
 Floating high above her bed
 Staring at her father's head
 Wishing one of them were dead
 Floating high above her bed
 Staring at her father's head
 Wishing one of them were dead
 So this hell could finally end
 Floating high above her bed
 Staring at her father's head
 Wishing one of them were dead
 Floating high above her bed
 Staring at her father's head
 Wishing one of them were dead
 So this hell could finally end