| Man is,
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| Afraid of the unknown,
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| I don’t know what the night brings,
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| When I’m alone
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| The lamp’s on,
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| It’s always been that way,
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| It’s a way, I hope that things,
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| Will always stay
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| And I’m embarrassed to say,
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| That I’m still scared of the dark at my age,
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| It’s not the monsters under my bed or in the wardrobe,
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| I just feel alone in the dark,
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| With the lights off and eyes closed
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| Now the world knows,
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| The world knows
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| In darkness,
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| I see shapes and beings on the walls
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| And in the corners of the ceiling
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| Fears surround me,
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| Like an army of ninja ghosts,
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| Waiting for me to sleep,
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| It’s when they attack the most
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| That’s when they attack the most
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| And I’m embarrassed to say,
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| That I’m still scared of the dark at my age,
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| It’s not the monsters under my bed or in the wardrobe,
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| I just feel alone in the world,
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| With lights off and eyes closed
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| Now the world knows
|
| The world knows
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| And I’m embarrassed to say,
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| That I’m still scared of the dark at my age,
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| It’s not the monsters under my bed or in the wardrobe,
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| I just feel alone in the world,
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| With lights off and eyes closed
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| Man is,
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| Afraid of the unknown |