I know...

Oh, whoa

Be careful making wishes in the dark, dark
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark, mark
And besides in the mean, mean time
I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart

I'm in the details with the devil
So now the world can never get me on my level
I just gotta get you out of the cage
I'm a young lover's rage
Gonna need a spark to ignite
I know what you did in the dark

So light 'em up,
Light 'em up, up, up
I'm on fire

In the dark

All the writers keep writing what they write
Somewhere another pretty vein just died
I've got the scars from tomorrow and I wish you could see
That you’re the antidote to everything except for me

A constellation of tears on your lashes
Burn everything you love, then burn the ashes
In the end everything collides
My childhood spat back out the monster that you see

I know what you did in the dark

I'm on fire

In the dark

 

These words are not mine, but from the song "my song's know what you did in the dark"(light'em up). This song spoke to me on so many levels that I just had to tweak it just a bit to fit my point of view.