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I am a man who walks alone |
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And when I'm walking a dark road |
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At night, or strolling through the park |
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When the light begins to change |
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I sometimes feel a little strange |
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A little anxious when it's dark[chorus] |
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Fear of the dark , |
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Fear of the dark |
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I have constant fear that something's always near |
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Fear of the dark, |
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Fear of the dark |
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I have a phobia that someone's always there |
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Have you run your fingers down the wall |
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And have you felt your neck skin crawl |
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When you're searching for the light? |
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Sometimes when you're scared to take a look |
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At the corner of the room |
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You've sensed that something's watching you.[chorus] |
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Have you ever been alone at night |
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Thought you heard footsteps behind |
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And turned around, and no-one's there? |
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And as you quicken up your pace |
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You find it hard to look again |
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Because you're sure there's someone there.[chorus] |
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Watching horror films the night before |
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Debating witches and folklore |
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The unknown troubles on your mind |
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Maybe your mind is playing tricks |
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You sense, and suddenly eyes fix |
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On dancing shadows from behind. |
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Fear of the dark , |
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Fear of the dark |
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I have constant fear that something's always near |
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Fear of the dark, |
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Fear of the dark |
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I have a phobia that someone's always there[repeat] |
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When I'm walking a dark road |
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I am a man who walks alone. |
