Silhouettes on the walls
Silhouettes in the halls
Silhouettes watch me from the street
I like it not at all
Shuffles on the floor
Shuffles behind the door
Shuffles follow me in my home
I cannot take it any more
Believe in your sight
Believe in your fright
I can not believe there is nothing in the night
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