Are you breathing on my neck
And whispering words of fright?
Are you asking me to let go of your hands
And then chase you in the sinful night?
Are you willing to stay for a little more while
And let me finish what I have to utter?
Are you going to look into my eyes
And watch me sink deep into the gutter?
Are you telling me that the door is closed
And no one is left with me inside?
Are you forcing me to make a step back
And laugh at the notion there is no one behind?
Are you leaving me before the break of dawn
And introduce the horror of the gleaming light?
Are you telling me I speak in vain
And let me die when no one is in sight?
