Flashing warning lights. 
Don't you think,
 they make the best nightlights. 
Bow fell on the floor.
Not my fault. 
I keep my demons floating high. Entire way around,
I found my ghost on the other side. Platform 9 and a 1/2 missed my train on the way so I'll jump on another one to take me somewhere new.
Don't you see the figures too. Standing and taunting,
nothing is more relaxing. 
It's not safe for someone,
 to be out this late at night. Witching hour they say but 
I say it's the morning night. 
Watch your hands, 
touching ice burns. 
Wouldn't want that to happen,
Bring harm to this pretty little face,
Would we?