Prologue: 
"We found his diary today. 
He wrote in great detail, 
How cleverly he planned 
All of the killings. 
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