This Time (© Daniel Wakefield)

I smile as I jump this flight of stairs.
You're still screaming an I'm nervous wreck.
Two floors down, my heart beats on the ground.
Stop an breathe an make my blood slow down.

An you may have caught me this time.
You may have caught me this time.
You may have caught me this time,
But next time, I swear, I will be ready.

An I see your face In a blood-stained kitchen knife.
Your things have moved, I'm not a poltergeist.
Your life will flash inside my head.
You're comin home, I'll wait beneath your bed.

An you may have caught me this time.
You may have caught me this time.
You may have caught me this time,
But next time, I swear, I will be ready.

Wide eyes on the candle light.
Steel yourself for a quick-draw gun fight.
Edge of the world, are you gonna jump?
I'll crush your head in a half filled bath tub.

An you may have caught me this time.
An you may have caught me this time.
Next time, I swear.
Next time, I swear.
Next time, I swear.]

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