Night Terror

I woke up and he was screaming
I'd left him dreaming
I roll over and shake him tightly
And whisper, "If they want you, oh, they're gonna have to fight me"
Oh, fight me

I woke up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green
Oh, a candle at my chest and a head on his knee
I got up, it was dark, there's no one in the park at this hour
How do I keep finding myself here?
Oh, fight me

If I look back and he is screaming
I'd left him dreaming, a dangerous feat
And I'll run back and shake him tightly
And scream, "If they want him, oh, they're gonna have to fight me"
Oh, fight me

But if I wake up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green
A candle at my chest and a head on his knee
I'll roll over and hold him tightly
And scream, "If you want him, oh, you're gonna have to fight me"
Oh, fight me

Oh, fight me