Afraid of the Dark
Talk it up or stare it down
The broken dreams the worn down crown
Taking all your garbage out
One man′s trash another's soul and heart

I won′t be afraid of the dark
I won't be afraid of your broken angry heart

Glass half full but pockets empty
Open to the mindless possibilities
Wear your craft on your sleeve
Button them and hang up your beliefs

Rest your tired aching arms from this
Let your expectations dangle on the couches precipice

I won't be afraid of the dark
I won′t be afraid of your broken angry heart
I won′t be afraid of the dark
I won't be afraid of your broken angry heart
No
I won′t be afraid of the dark
Most of all your demons
Play the strings of broken hearts
I won't be afraid of the dark
The lines of expectation fade
When there′s nowhere else to run
No