

(ooh-ooh) Five figures standing in the yellow light
Freddy's watching from the corner of my eye
Bonnie's tapping on the glass tonight
Chica's shadow in the hallway,
passing by
Foxy's running down the western hall
And I can hear them through the drywall
Is it real or is it in my head?
(yeah) Locked in the dark until the clock strikes six
Every camera flicker got me losing my grip
Golden Freddy's staring, there is nowhere to run
We're just waiting for the rising sun
(waiting for the sun)
Springtrap's crawling through the ventilation grate
The puppet's winding up,
I'm playing with my fate
Can't close the door,
the power's running low
This masquerade is putting on a final show
Locked in the dark until the clock strikes six
Every camera flicker got me losing my grip
Golden Freddy's staring, there is nowhere to run
We're just waiting for the rising sun
(waiting for the sun)
Just six AM... (we made it)