| darkness is my friend tonight
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| don’t want to step out into the light
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| don’t want anyone to see my face
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| don’t need anyone to invade my space, so
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| don’t ask me any questions
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| because I don’t want to think
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| don’t ask me any questions
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| or offer me a drink
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| so excuse me if I seem impolite
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| but darkness is my friend tonight
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| and all the stars they’re shining brightly for me
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| I’m just kicking stones and I’m humming tunes
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| and I’m shining like a christening spoon
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| where mouths don’t move
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| and ears don’t listen
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| and hearts don’t break
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| and eyes don’t glisten
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| underneath your window
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| I’m wondering if you are home
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| wondering if I should toss up a pebble
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| or a stone
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| I’m underneath your window
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| wondering if you are in
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| maybe you’d like to talk
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| or some tingling sin
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| but excuse me if I seem impolite
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| but darkness is my friend tonight
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| and all the stars they’re shining bright for me
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| and the dawn it breaks and I’m turning handles
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| and you’re running baths and lighting candles
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| where mouths don’t move
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| and ears don’t listen
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| and hearts don’t break
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| and eyes don’t glisten
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| and the dawn is breaking and I’m turning handles
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| and you’re running baths and lighting candles
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| where mouths don’t move
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| and ears don’t listen
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| and hearts don’t break
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| and eyes don’t glisten
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| darkness is my friend tonight
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| don’t want to step out into the light
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| don’t need anyone to see my face
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| don’t need anyone to invade my space
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| don’t ask me any questions
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| because I don’t want to think
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| don’t ask me any questions
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| or offer me a drink
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| or offer me a drink
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| offer me a drink |