[Instrumental pre-chorus] [Verse 1] I'm walking in the park by the river The park is not famous, there are no people. I'm breathing in fresh air with my lungs And cleaning all my dirty night thoughts. [Verse 2] But now I've heard a strange noise Maybe a cracked branch, maybe a voice. I would like to stay in that night park, But thinking 'bout maniac. [Pre-chorus] He can be there, he can be here, But now he seems to have disappeared. And no one around, no one will notice How I disappear into silence and strange noises. [Chorus] I think I am the perfect prey For a maniac, cause I stay away From crowded places and like to be alone And go to my lonely chilling zone. I like to walk on dark nights Under the early cold-warm starlights. I also like it when crickets sing in silence, Creating music for future violence. [Verse 3] I am starting to worry 'bout myself, My heart is drum, pounding on my health. The silence screams, the shadows seem to crawl, And every rustle makes me want to fall. [Verse 4] My senses heighten, every sound a threat, My mind a battlefield, with fear I’m beset. I try to reason, to calm my frantic soul, But the paranoia’s got a grip, taking its toll. [Pre-chorus] He can be there, he can be here, But now he seems to have disappeared. And no one around, no one will notice How I disappear into silence and strange noises. [Chorus] I think I am the perfect prey For a maniac, cause I stay away From crowded places and like to be alone And go to my lonely chilling zone. I like to walk on dark nights Under the early cold-warm starlights. I also like it when crickets sing in silence, Creating music for future violence. [Instrumental bridge] [Bridge] A late quiet night walk turns into a restless one. Why did I decide to take a walk so late?! Although maybe I'm just worried for no reason. And for these creepy thoughts I hate my brains. [Break] [Hook] He can be there, he can be here, But now he seems to have disappeared. And no one around, no one will notice How I disappear into silence and strange noises. [Chorus] I think I am the perfect prey For a maniac, cause I stay away From crowded places and like to be alone And go to my lonely chilling zone. I like to walk on dark nights Under the early cold-warm starlights. I also like it when crickets sing in silence, Creating music for future violence. [Instrumental interlude] [Outro] A late quiet night walk turns into a restless one. Why did I decide to take a walk so late?! Although maybe I'm just worried for no reason. And for these creepy thoughts I hate my brains. [End] [End]
