It Lurks in the Dark
(hummmm) Out in the brush where the cold winds blow
It lurks in the dark where the wild shadows start
Underneath the branches pulling apart
No footsteps left behind on the clay
It watches the light as it fades away
Oh,
keep your eyes on the treeline high
Something is moving under the sky
It lurks in the dark where the wild shadows start
Stealing the beat from a quiet heart
The river runs black and the timber is still
A sudden cold shiver climbing the hill
It breathes in the spaces between the wood
We never spoke of it,
but we understood (ahhhh) (yeah)
Oh, keep your eyes on the treeline high
Something is moving under the sky
It lurks in the dark where the wild shadows start
Stealing the beat from a quiet heart
In the dark... Where the wild shadows start... (hummmm)