You have been living this nightmare many many times before Don't make a move hold your breath never ever look behind the door You see nothing but you can't deny The cold breath of air you feel And now the only question is Is it fake or is it real? As the night is creeping up your bed you got to Grip it tighter, grip it tighter Pull the sheets over your head don't say a word and Grip it tighter, grip it tighter It's pitch black and you're watched by a million burning pairs of eyes You try to sneak, try to run, try to leave But you can't when you're paralyzed You see nothing but you can't deny The cold breath of air you feel And now the only question is Is it fake or is it real? As the night is creeping up your bed you got to Grip it tighter, grip it tighter Pull the sheets over your head don't say a word and Grip it tighter, grip it tighter