| Walk down the street that you used to know |
| And then to the park where you don’t go The marks that you make on your little path |
| That lead home, straight to your door |
| So you go out one darkened day |
| Along the creek where you used to play |
| But not anymore, they’re telling you to go home |
| Straight to your bed, they go around, straight to your bed |
| The boogey man is gonna get you |
| He’ll tie you up where you don’t want to Oh no, oh no, think it over, what’s in your head |
| You know just why it’s in your head |
| Yeah it’s over, it’s all in your head that it’s over |
| It’s all in your head, it’s all in your head |
| The night is down and you’re walking home |
| You are safe although you’re alone |
| I wouldn’t know what you see |
| I may have ended this game for you |
| Now in the dusk of your own time |
| You’re hurting people that are floating round you |
| I couldn’t say what you need |
| You’ve got it already in your head |
| You better go now straight to your bed |
| The boogey man is gonna get you |
| He’ll tie you up where you don’t want to Oh no, oh no, think it over, what’s in your head |
| You know just why it’s in your head |
| Yeah it’s over, it’s all in your head that it’s over |
| It’s all in your head, it’s all in your head |
| And you will never know just when to leave this scene |
| Maybe it’s time, yeah time to go |