Beings of the shadows, living in the dark.
Lurking in the woods, leaving their mark...

I sometimes wonder what makes me feel this way,
Why everytime I see you my legs start to sway...

Hidden in the dark.
hidden from you...

The wind howled its cries all throughtout the...
I wish it would carry my sorrows away...

Wandering child, why did you run?
Is it because you were tired of their fun...

Deep in a wood,
Where a dragon did lie...

Was this meant to be?
Were you meant to leave me...