I don’t trust myself
Not right now
But this ain’t a matter of trust
No, not right now
You have got to believe
I’m coming for you
This whole thing won’t be a dream
It will be a nightmare for you
You’d better lock
Your windows
Your doors
And even your drawers
But I’m finding my way to get you
Whether you like it, dig it, love it, expect it or not.
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