Ghost of the park

I think my complexion is too pale I've sat here for hours on my concrete island They'll speak of my haunting like a tale As everyone shivers I just watch in silence Like so, I hope To put your heart to rest I've walked all night With something to confess That night, on my knees, down the slide I got lost, like a child And I stared at the dark I smiled, fun enough, at the thought That someday, they'd still speak Of the ghost of the park I think my complexion is too pale Yet I'm the one I'd die for My fist, as the sharp end of a nail I'm not someone I'd cry for I know I know I know I know I glow I glow I glow I glow