Slasher

There is a certain chill in the air
It electrifies the tips of the hair
On the back of my neck, and it starts with a stare

There is a pair of shadowy eyes
They cut through the room and into my mind
Searching for something I just could not define

Watching, waiting, anticipating
The moment I'll lower my guard for moment or two
Creeping, sneaking, I won't be sleeping
Cause every move that I make seems to lead back to you

There is a certain weight to the air
And it's leaving me all too well aware
Of the look on your face telling me "boy beware"
Woah, oh

The curl in your lips, it tells me to freeze
And throws the floor up into my knees
You stalk me through the bodies
To a Carpenter theme

Watching, waiting, anticipating
The moment I'll lower my guard for moment or two
Creeping, sneaking, I won't be sleeping
Cause every move that I make seems to lead back to you

And there's nothing I can do!
Nothing I can do!
Nothing

Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing I can do



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Jonathon Folino, Colton David Schroetter, Jacob Stephen Grimes, Matthew Frederick Ricciardi
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