(T. Olsson/U. breed/F. Bergh)
Late at night, you've locked the doors
There's the strangest feeling
Was that curtain really drawn before
Was that candle burning
Was that carpet torn
Had you really left those lights turned on
As you gaze into the gloom
And the windows mirror you
But the face reflected isn't yours
When the wind is howling
And the moon looks on
Can you really say your fears all gone
From dusk till dawn
The curse is on
With the light of day comes no sanctuary
As the shadows fade away
With the light of day comes no sanctuary
From behind the moon they come
In the pale blue light tonight
In the shadows in the dark
Where the terrors of your mind take shape
There's no comfort here
When all is said and done
Can you really tell those lights weren't on
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