Dreamcatcher in the rearview mirror Hasn’t caught a thing yet Twenty dollars on a souvenir Anything’s worth trying To stay out of your nightmares Few hours in your dream last night Always end up dying You said because of course I did Always managed to move in Right next to cemeteries And never far from a hospital I don’t know what that tells you about me Pulling thorns out of my palm Work a midnight surgery When you cut a hole into my skull Do you hate what you see? Like I do