Sam At the Lake - Steve Jablonsky

Something wicked this way comes Trembling hands black out the sun They don't sleep, you better run Something wicked this way comes (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Shadow rise where angels fall Fingers dragged across the walls Nowhere's safe when darkness calls Shadow rise where angels fall (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) (Ooooh-oh) Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Who's at the door? Something wicked this way comes

You must think that I'm stupid You must think that I'm a fool You must think that I'm new to this But I have seen this all before I'm never gonna let you close to me Even though you mean the most to me 'Cause every time I open up, it hurts So I'm never gonna get too close to you Even when I mean the most to you In case you go and leave me in the dirt And every time you hurt me, the less that I cry And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less I love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, and it's sad but it's true I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) No way that you'll see me cry (No way that you'll see me cry) I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) I know you're thinkin' I'm heartless I know you're thinkin' I'm cold I'm just protectin' my innocence I'm just protectin' my soul I'm never gonna let you close to me Even though you mean the most to me 'Cause every time I open up, it hurts So I'm never gonna get too close to you Even when I mean the most to you In case you go and leave me in the dirt And every time you hurt me, the less that I cry And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less I love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, and it's sad but it's true I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) No way that you'll see me cry (No way that you'll see me cry) I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) BRITs let me see your hands, hey (I'm way too good at goodbyes) I'm way too good at goodbyes No way that you'll see me cry I'm way too good at goodbyes Hey No, no, no, no, no No, no, no No, no, no (no, no, no, no) No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no All together (no, no, no) And every time (you hurt me, the less that I cry) And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less I love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true I'm way too good at goodbyes