I am a man who walks alone
And when I'm walking a dark road
At night or strolling through the park

When the light begins to change
I sometimes feel a little strange
little anxious when it's dark

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have constant fear that someone's
always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's
always there

Have [bad word] your fingers down
the wall
And have you felt your neck skin crawl
When you're searching for the light?
Sometimes when you're scared
to take a look
At the corner of the room
You've sensed that something's
watching you