Night Terror

I woke up and he was screaming
 
 I'd left him dreaming
 I roll over and shake him tightly
 And whisper, "If they want you, oh, they're gonna have to fight me"
 Oh, fight me
 I woke up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green
 Oh, a candle at my chest and a head on his knee
 I got up, it was dark, there's no one in the park at this hour
 How do I keep finding myself here?
 Oh, fight me
 If I look back and he is screaming
 
 I'd left him dreaming, a dangerous feat
 And I'll run back and shake him tightly
 And scream, "If they want him, oh, they're gonna have to fight me"
 Oh, fight me
 But if I wake up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green
 A candle at my chest and a head on his knee
 I'll roll over and hold him tightly
 And scream, "If you want him, oh, you're gonna have to fight me"
 Oh, fight me
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 Oh, fight me