You know that something's out there Just like those things under the bed A fear you know when youger, Sometimens, made up in your head. But it aint no apparition, Won't pull things down into the rug You wish that you could wake up But both pinch and the pin, they draw blod
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(And) something moved, it's out there Someone knows you're there
Your eyes are dead and broken Fixed in a stare without a blink You see but don't believe it Like a whino swearing off a drink
You live in fear for daybreak Some warmth and comfort from the sun All sense of time escapes you 'Cause when you look up at the clock, it's only one!