Are we alone now
I just can't get them out of my head at all
Don't make it known how
It's not hard to temp a phantom
When flashing lights
Come crashing by
You're petrified to call the cops
When I see the things
I sold for time
When I'm all alone
I just can't let them go
I got the creeps
I think you know that
Run away from the shadows of this nightmare
You wanna look back
But I don't endorse that
When you call the line and a demon opens up
It's a crime to try this
But what's one more night
I just can't run from the dead
You think you own my head
You think you own my head
You think you own my head
You think you own my head
Just can't run from the dead
From thе dead
You think you own my head
You think you own my head
Arе we alone now
I just can't get them out my head at all
Don't make it known how
It's not hard to temp them
When you call the line and a demon opens up
It's a crime to try this
But what's one more night
I just can't run from the dead
I just can't run from the dead
I just can't run from the dead
I just can't run from the dead
Petrified was written by John Hanover.
Petrified was produced by John Hanover.