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Text: For All Those Sleeping. Cross Your Fingers. The Midnight Society.


Don't look back
You were never meant to see it
We'll get out of this, we'll get out of this yet
We've all heard ghost stories but never before seen
What happens before death?

Are you afraid of the dark?
My eyes are blind, my eyes are blind
I can't see anything
I'll hold your hand but I cannot hold them back
Are you afraid of the dark?
I promise you we'll make it through
I can't feel anything
I'll hold your hand but we might not make it back

Trust in me, you were always meant to be here
Don't give up on me, don't give up on me yet
We've all heard ghost stories but never before seen
What happens before death?

Are you afraid of the dark?
My eyes are blind, my eyes are blind
I can't see anything
I'll hold your hand but I cannot hold them back
Are you afraid of the dark?
I promise you we'll make it through
I can't feel anything
I'll hold your hand but we might not make it back

Don't scream, when three bells ring, don't scream
Don't look up, don't look up
You never were meant to leave

Are you afraid of the dark?
My eyes are blind, my eyes are blind
I can't see anything
I'll hold your hand but I cannot hold them back
Are you afraid of the dark?
I promise you we'll make it through
I can't feel anything
I'll hold your hand but we might not make it back
For All Those Sleeping