these people at your sidennthey will bargain for your fatennthey will hold onto their lines nnthat have sunken in if it's too late nnthey will battle for your brainnnthey will battle for your eyesnnthey will battle in contemptnnof your desires if it's too late nnnnthe demons are in your bed asleep by your sidennnnthey will talk until the lights go outnnthey will sell you all the dreams nnyou can take to your gravennburied alive nnburied alonennnnnight terrors in your sleepnnnight terrors in your dreamsnnnight terrors in your mindnnnnit's going to be a long long nightnndust wind and no one in sightnnit's going to be trying night nnhoney you better hold on