[Prologue:]
"We found his diary today.
He wrote in great detail, how cleverly he planned all of the k**ings.
How precisely he executed his insane fantasies.
It was all so perfect except for one thing...
(one thing, one thing, one thing, one thing)"
I like to watch from my car
I like to make sure you don't go far
I know the hours you sleep
Don't approve of the company that you keep
While you're in work I'm alone
In your room, on your bed and you'll never know
I like to go through your things
The touch, the smell, the joy it brings
I know where you live
I know where you hide
I know what keeps you alive
I know where you go
I know who you know
I know where your spending your nights
I don't like the guy in the suit
Or that street punk in the combat boots
You may not see them again
I showed them a quick but painful end
I know where you live
I know where you hide
I know what keeps you alive
I know where you go
I know who you know
I know where your spending your nights
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I want to know what you say
I need to hear the prayers you pray
I like to play with your hair
When you sleep and you dream and there's no one there
I know where you live
I know where you hide
I know what keeps you alive
I know where you go
I know who you know
I know where your spending your nights
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you
I see, I feel, I watch over you