| I’m always running scared through and endless night.
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| The moon is just a memory, her and her fabled light.
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| But when I close my eyes sometimes I dare to dream,
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| But I’m sure nobody cares for me,
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| No one’s there with me in the darkness.
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| Sometimes I’ll howl a tune to hear it echo back,
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| Then clutch it like some ancient rune to ward off the black.
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| But when the wolves join in I hold my breath and shake,
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| 'Cause I’m sure nobody cares for me,
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| No one’s there with me in the darkness.
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| But now I’m standing here beneath that great abyss,
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| Staring up I feel my legs give way, I feel a ghostly kiss.
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| I hear the hidden stars sing out the one true myth,
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| Their singing that you care for me,
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| And you’re there with me in the darkness.
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| But I’m always running scared in the darkness
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| Could it be you’re really there in the darkness?
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| It’s more than I could ever dare to dream,
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| That you would care for me,
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| That you’re there with me in the darkness.
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| Do you care for me?
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| Are you there in the darkness? |