Is there somebody listening?
Have you seen the rustle of the trees?
I think somebody may be there
I know that people want to know
I know that people want to listen
I think I just saw somebody
Lurking in the woods
I know that I just saw a shadow
I don’t think my eyes are deceiving me
You’re telling me this is simply
But I know what I saw
My eyes weren’t deceiving me
I think I heard my name in that conversation over there
This can’t be paranoia
My eyes can not be lying to me
Why does nobody believe me?
Are they in on it too?
There’s something in those trees over there
I don’t think we’re safe anymore
I think something serious is happening
I think somebody wants to harm me
Don’t tell me this paranoia
This can not be paranoia
There is no way this is paranoia
My eyes are not lying to me
I can see it over there
Why can’t you see it?
I know it’s there?
This isn’t paranoia
I’m not crazy
Don’t tell me I am
Why can no one else see the truth?
How can my eyes not be trustworthy?
Maybe they need to leave my body
I can’t have something I don’t trust
Maybe I can claw them out
Who cares if I can’t see?
Maybe that’s for the best
I won’t be able to see what is in the woods
And I don’t think that’s bad
Since nobody else can see.