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In the night Video (MV)




Performed By: Eli Dean
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Elisha Wagstaff




Eli Dean - In the night Lyrics
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Tip toe, by the window, by the window, that is where I'll be
Come tip toe, through the tulips with me
Don't be afraid of the monster in your closet
We all got voices in our head
It's your choice to listen to them talking
I think they're talking, yeah
You see,
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see,
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
Your walls can't confine what lives inside my mind
The demons, creatures' nightmares combined
Creates an image an image that hides
Deep in the darkened corners at night
But it's fine, I guess it just lies, it's all in your mind
Then go to sleep, count your sheep
Now go ahead and close your eyes, eyes
I'm a crooked man, I got a crooked plan, knife in my hand
Found grams head in the trash can
Oh man, wanna see what's in my trash bag
Go ahead, try to breathe through the saran wrap
So crazy, so twisted
I love it when you screaming, its so submissive
I'm so used to this cold, dark place
Follow blood trace straight to my basement
That's why I party, party, hardy
Have some brewskis while I prep your body
You'll start feeling funny, oh, what's that
A knife in your tummy? I call it knifey
Now, isn't that funny, man? I'm so nutty, man
Got meat cause I got plenty, man
An eye for an eye, now I feel like the candy man
You see
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
I'm the one crawling right under your bed
The reason why, you tuck your sheets tight over your head
Your imagination
What makes you afraid
The boogeyman in your closet
Reaper sitting above your grave
I'm in the shadows of your room
Shadows shift shapes to the fears you consume
Terrified
Of what's residing in my mind uninvited
Peeking glowing eyes, and a big grin smiling
Tip toe
Through your window
By your window
Watching you fall asleep
Come tip toe
To the shadows
With me
Locked in a cage in the basement
Fueled by my fears where my brain lives
Desensitized by the horror, the blood, the gore
The more you scream, the more I seem
To enjoy the things that seem to be
Un deemed undreamed, a nightmarish being
In elm street like a bloody aroma
Freddy in your dreams, but you're stuck in a coma
Cold breeze on your shoulder
Feeding on the blood of the innocents
Covered bloody red from the guts
I'm digging it
Feeling insidious
Feeling, feeling the villainous tendencies
Who am i kidding, hidden like i was hideous
Wearing a mask like Ghostface
Lights off, then your heart starts to race
Then you pick up the phone
Because you're hearing it ring
Like, damn, what does it say
You see
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
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English

Tip toe, by the window, by the window, that is where I'll be
Come tip toe, through the tulips with me
Don't be afraid of the monster in your closet
We all got voices in our head
It's your choice to listen to them talking
I think they're talking, yeah
You see,
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see,
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
Your walls can't confine what lives inside my mind
The demons, creatures' nightmares combined
Creates an image an image that hides
Deep in the darkened corners at night
But it's fine, I guess it just lies, it's all in your mind
Then go to sleep, count your sheep
Now go ahead and close your eyes, eyes
I'm a crooked man, I got a crooked plan, knife in my hand
Found grams head in the trash can
Oh man, wanna see what's in my trash bag
Go ahead, try to breathe through the saran wrap
So crazy, so twisted
I love it when you screaming, its so submissive
I'm so used to this cold, dark place
Follow blood trace straight to my basement
That's why I party, party, hardy
Have some brewskis while I prep your body
You'll start feeling funny, oh, what's that
A knife in your tummy? I call it knifey
Now, isn't that funny, man? I'm so nutty, man
Got meat cause I got plenty, man
An eye for an eye, now I feel like the candy man
You see
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
I'm the one crawling right under your bed
The reason why, you tuck your sheets tight over your head
Your imagination
What makes you afraid
The boogeyman in your closet
Reaper sitting above your grave
I'm in the shadows of your room
Shadows shift shapes to the fears you consume
Terrified
Of what's residing in my mind uninvited
Peeking glowing eyes, and a big grin smiling
Tip toe
Through your window
By your window
Watching you fall asleep
Come tip toe
To the shadows
With me
Locked in a cage in the basement
Fueled by my fears where my brain lives
Desensitized by the horror, the blood, the gore
The more you scream, the more I seem
To enjoy the things that seem to be
Un deemed undreamed, a nightmarish being
In elm street like a bloody aroma
Freddy in your dreams, but you're stuck in a coma
Cold breeze on your shoulder
Feeding on the blood of the innocents
Covered bloody red from the guts
I'm digging it
Feeling insidious
Feeling, feeling the villainous tendencies
Who am i kidding, hidden like i was hideous
Wearing a mask like Ghostface
Lights off, then your heart starts to race
Then you pick up the phone
Because you're hearing it ring
Like, damn, what does it say
You see
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night
You see
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Writer: Elisha Wagstaff
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