Fear of the dark

As I am a man walking down a dark road, I slowly start two things environment feels a little strange, something lurking in the dark, fear of the dark, I have a constant fear of that some things always near. Fear of the dark, fear of the dark. I have a phobia that some things always there. Have you run 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, Have you ever been alone at night Thought you heard footsteps behind And turned around and no one's there? And as you quicken up your pace You find it hard to look again Because you're sure there's someone there In the mist of the night, dark shapes and figures move and twist. Fear of the dark! Fear of the dark! I have a constant fear that's something's always near!