The Dark Man Lyrics

There were pictures of my own familyIn the shadows was someone watching meHe was little more than a silhouetteWith a restrained feeling of regretIn one of the pictures, his, his hands are desperately clinging to his face, like maybe it was on fire and he smothered it out with his fingers, but I know, that sounds crazy

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