I can see the white in your eyes in the dark
When I’m asleep
I can feel you listening through the door
To what’s outside
You get up out of bed
And walk down the hall to check it out
To see what’s left
I can hear you scream and scream
Through the walls
Because of what you saw
You don’t say a word
And you don’t say a word
You don’t say a word
No you don’t say a word
How am I supposed know if I should stay asleep
How am I supposed know if there’s something worth hiding from
How am I supposed to know
How am I supposed to know
How am I supposed to know