Victoria Carbol
Call of the Dark
You’re the ghost at the edge of my vision
You’re the shadow just out of sight
You’re the beast that’s feeding
On my weakness
Your touch solely keeping me alive
Maybe I could make you
Into someone worth my heart
Maybe I’d become a monster
With you in the dark
I’m the hope that you’ve tried to keep hidden
A reminder that you’re alone
I’m the beast that’s feeding
On your weakness
‘Til I become the favored ghost
Maybe I could make you
Into someone worth my heart
Maybe I’d become a monster
With you in the dark
The call of the dark
I’m too tall for you to shelter
So you cut me down
I’m too young for you to tether
I don’t need your crown
Maybe I could make you
Into someone worth my heart
Maybe I’d become the nightmare
And tear us both apart
Maybe I could make you
Into someone worth my heart
Maybe I’d become a monster
With you in the dark
The call of the dark
The call of the dark
The call of the dark
The call of the dark
The call of the dark