[Verse I]
Thou knowest not the breadth of me,
Though I have dwelt where shadows creep.
Each night I rise without a sound,
To haunt the ground where thou dost sleep.
[Verse II]
Thine eyes, once kind, now turn away,
As though I were but dust or air.
Yet still I come, both night and day,
To trace thy steps with solemn care.
[Pre-Chorus]
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