And when I’m walking a dim road
At night or strolling by a park
When a light starts to change
I infrequently feel a small strange
A small concerned when it’s dark.
Fear of a dark,fear of a dark
I have consistent fear that something’s always near
Fear of a dark,fear of a dark
I have a fear that someone’s always there
Have we run your fingers down a wall
And have we felt your neck skin crawl
When you’re acid for a light ?
Sometimes when you’re frightened to take a look
At a dilemma of a room
You’ve sensed that something’s examination you.
Have we ever been alone during night
Thought we listened footsteps behind
And incited around and no-one’s there ?
And as we energise adult your pace
You find it tough to demeanour again
Because you’re certain there’s someone there
Watching fear films a night before
Debating witches and folklore
The different troubles on your mind
Maybe your mind is personification tricks
You sense,and unexpected eyes fix
On dancing shadows from behind.
Fear of a dark, fear of a dark
I have a consistent fear, suspicion we heard
Fear of a dark, fear of a dark
I have a fear that someone’s always there.
When I’m walking a dim road
I am a male who walks alone
