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Walkin'
After dark
Walkin'
Through the graveyard
Laughin'
when I wasn't scared
And laughin'
when I was

And I got feelings for her
And my feelings get hurt
when I try to act tough

Here comes the scary part
I dare you to walk through the woods
make your way towards the grave that's her's
whisper poems of hers
verse by verse
I don't know if i know the words

But I got a picture of her
And my feelings get hurt
when they make fun of us
I don't if you can hear me
I know my friends are laughin' at me
behind the trees
Well, you can let 'em laugh Sylvia Plath
Sylvia Plath
Is that you?

Walkin'
After dark
Walkin'
Through the graveyeard
Still laughin'
When i wasn't scared
Still, still laughin' when i was

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