Stabbing Westward can t happen here

Late last night I tripped in violent shades of green
A thousand voiceless faces were chasin' me
I ran through air as thick as glue
A thousand fuckin' faces, all look like you, how?
Through night as black as hate my spirit fled
Through branches filled with thorns my eyes bled and bled
How could I ever hope to win this race
When every time I close my eyes I see your face
When every time I close my eyes
When every time I close my eyes
When every time I close my eyes
When every time I close my eyes
Just can't happen here
Just can't happen here
Just can't happen here