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, 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 is 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, you're gonna have to fight me
Oh, fight me. Oh, fight me"