My closet holds a secret I know that I can't keep It whispers my name at night As I fall Asleep When I hear that voice I creep… For forty days And Forty nights I crawl into your bed For forty days And forty nights You calm the beast inside my head The rattle of chains Haunts my room Most every single night I pull the covers Across my eyes But the ghosts are in my mind And I reach for you even though I'm blind I do not dread the silence When you hold me near Like a child you cover me Smothering my fear