From shelter to shelter you roam, wishing you could find yourself a home. It's not this house, it's me and you. And while you obsess over the dark, I obsess over you. Where ever you are trying to hide, I am already there. Clandestine, these eyes are eating you alive. Every single bite leaves a mark. These eyes, like teeth they grind. Did you do something wrong? There are doubts in your mind. The truth is that in this world, sanity is hard to find. I know that I am the one who's insane. About you they say the same.