Music as the church bells sing
Vibrate convulsingly
My world, quivering
That's when you come to me
Reach me through the walls
I'll have you or none at all
Distorted the world now seems
You've turned me inside out
Walking 'bout in woken dreams
Dreams I can't live without
Coming to me in my bed
My lover lives inside my head
Can't see what is real or not
Nor why I'd ever care
Thankful for the love I've got
Calmly I brush my hair
Give me all your love
Do all that I'm thinking of
Coming to me in my bed
My lover lives inside my head
You are in control
I am at your will
You will protect my soul
You will make me kill
Fill me up with pain
Let me feel alive again
”An Antipattern is a literary form that describes a commonly occurring solution to a problem that generates decidedly negative consequences”
