Standing in the darkness
All alone in the cemitairy
Things threw my mind
Bats flying behind
With a lot of fangs
Beeing in the dark
People thnk its strang
Being alone in the park
With the cold wind
Moveing the swings
Be afraid what comes behind
Behind u alone at night
At night it may be fearful
But times may come
They come to see
Whats inside of me
Just let me be free
I need to clear my mind
Before i go insain
The dark will clear my mind
Its quiet when your alone
Pretending to stand strong
When u shut ur mouth
You no theres something wrong
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