Dead As Night
Dead as night
Can't you feel my fright
Can't you hear me screaming
It'll make you wish you were dreaming
Standing here, looking around
Staring at nothing in particular
But theres something sticking out in my mind
A broken thorn bush
A broken heart
A toilet that needs repairs
It's all the same to you
It means nothing to innocent bystanders
Only to the ones who like to wander around
In the dead of night
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