歌手:Idlewild
专辑:《Scottish Fiction: Best of 1997 - 2007》

作曲 : Roddy Woomble/Robert Fairfoull/Colin Newton/Rodric Pryce Jones
You thought this fire could protect you from it
Why have you been so, why have you been ill informed?
I felt that fire could protect me from everything
You're just too gullible
But actually it's darkness,
I don't know what
I'm scared of
It's darkness,
I must be scared of something
You must be scared of something, quite, quite special
You shed a shade of shyness
You shed a shade of shyness
You shed a shade of shyness
Why can't you be more cynical?
I knew the winter could protect me from it
One box if film won't make it all go cold
I thought that winter could hide me from everything
I'm just too gullible for words
Actually it's darkness,
I don't know what
I'm scared of
It's darkness,
I must be scared of something
You must be scared of something, quite, quite special
You shed a shade of shyness
You shed a shade of shyness
You shed a shade of shyness
Why can't you be more cynical?
I don't look the same in the photograph
I need to look the way
I did in the photograph
By mentioning places, it will all become clear
If we speak the same language, you're a deeper darker reason
You shed a shade of shyness
You shed a shade of shyness
You shed a shade of shyness
Why can't you be more cynical?
You shed a shade of shyness
You shed a shade of shyness
You shed a shade of shyness
Why can't you be more cynical?