Look out the door,nThat's what it's fornAnd tell me what do you see?nI do believenThat through the treesnThere's something hiding from mennThe window's widenIt climbs insidenBut I don't hear it creepingnI know its plannBecause it cannIt gets me while I'm sleepingnnOh, and it's happening againnIt is laughing in the rainnWhen it gets me I willnNever be the samennCome out the darknAnd join the marchnAnd we'll taste victory, I knownAnd through the crowdsnAnd bustling soundsnThere's something waiting for mennIt wears disguisenA faint surprisenThough I can see its yellow eyesnnOh, I can hear it as it comesnAnd it wants to taste my bloodnWe're already lost, my lovenWe'll never be the samennAn open gate will close at eightnI'll bolt the door and pace the floornI still believenBehind the leavesnThere's something waiting for mennA rising fearnTells me it's nearnAnd I'm about to be consumednThe monster loomsnAnd soon I know I will benDead and gonennOh, and it's happening againnAnd I do not like this painnNow it's got me,nI will never be the samennYou know I like to gonFor familiar feelingsnAnd when they shownThey only grownI can't hide their meaningsnnYou know I like to gonFor familiar feelingsnAnd when they shownThey only grownI can't hide their meanings