God, I need Season 3 by ~notasawesumasprussia
WatchingAs I sit here, cold and lonelyWatching by ~notasawesumasprussia
Thinking, thinking, thinking only
Thinking's all I'm ever able
To muster up the en'rgy for
I start to feel a little tickling
The back of my neck is prickling
My head whips round, I stare freely
At my open bedroom door
All I see beyond is blackness
I assure myself, "It's madness,"
But still I feel it, feeling, feeling
Watching from the darkened hall
I turn my head and try ignoring
Still I feel it, it's imploring
For my attention, it's eyes are boring
Into the back of my skull
Something's there, the feeling's stronger
I can lie to me no longer
Something's watching, something, someone
Something