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Crying on your mother's pillow.
Crying cause of something that you saw.
Lie awake alone in your room.
Too scared to even look behind your door.
But when you're young,
Your eyes are oh so sure.
All you see is real, not in your mind.
You know at night the candle blows.
Whispers in the dark.
Everyone hears.
Something 'bout the dark.
It makes us listen to our fears.
Whispers in the dark.
They call your name.
You can't escape the dark.
When light just dwindles like a flame.
Paint a face on your desire.
Paint a picturesque view of your heart.
Take a slice of all the answers.
The riddle ends where all your daydreams start.
Cause if you look you'd see the whole world,
Goes round it's only friend.
And realize the world without a sun just.
Whispers in the dark.
Everyone hears.
Something 'bout the dark.
It makes us listen to our fears.
Whispers in the dark.
They call your name.
You can't escape the dark.
When light just dwindles like a flame.
Love will find it's own way.
Even in the dark.
This time someone shut the gates,
Around your heart.
And lonely somehow lost the key.
Some things are never meant to be.
But when you're young.
Your eyes are oh so sure.
All you see is real, not in your mind.
You know at night the candle blows.
Whispers in the dark.
Everyone hears.
Something 'bout the dark.
It makes us listen to our fears.
Whispers in the dark.
They call your name.
You can't escape the dark.
When light just dwindles like a flame.
Whispers in the dark.
Everyone hears.
Whispers in the dark.
They make us listen to our fears.
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