My Scared

It's the kind of day Where you wake up alone There is no friend to call There's not even a phone The shadows all around you Creep over your head And you wish You were asleep in your bed I see my scared All around I see dark No sound I feel like running mad Over the hill As the dark sits still I'm here It's the kind of day Where you feel scared There is some strange rumble Near the end of your bed There are screams in your mind Popping inside your head And you wish You were asleep in your bed I see my scared All around I see dark No sound I feel like running mad Over the hill As the dark sits still I'm here