I’ll Follow You Into the Dark 

When the sun goes down 

At the end of the day 

The birds go silent and the fireflies appear 

The bears came out to play 

Roaring fires and brightly shining stars 

Spirits come out to show their wild side 

Booing, scaring, jumping, seething 

Haunting is their source of pride 

I will follow wherever you may go 

Up into the mountains, down in the prairie 

Wherever the scares take you 

But no one believed in the scary 

I only wanted to go at it alone 

Until the ghosts started to show 

Their true faces and auras 

To anyone who wasn’t in the know 

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