| I’m not afraid of the dark
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| We’ve been here before
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| Fallen on hard times, honey
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| We’ve fallen on swords
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| If a long shadow
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| Falls across your heart
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| I’ll be right here with you
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| I’m not afraid of the dark
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| I’m not afraid of the dark
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| When the sun goes down
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| And the dreams grow teeth
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| And the beasts come out
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| And cast their long shadows
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| Every time they start
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| I’ll be right here with you
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| I’m not afraid of the dark
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| Out on the hills, the hounds are baying
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| Out on the moor, the foxes run
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| To stay alive until the light has faded
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| Then pray for light that seems so long to come
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| I’m not afraid of the dark
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| So if the stars get scarce
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| And you reach for him
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| And, honey, he’s not there
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| Just a long shadow across your heart
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| You can reach for me
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| I’m not afraid of the dark
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| I’m not afraid of the dark
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| When the sun goes down
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| And the dreams grow teeth
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| And the beasts come out
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| And cast their long shadows
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| Every time they start
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| You can reach for me
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| I’m not afraid of the dark |