A pair of eyes

I'm being followed
By what, I do not know
I can feel a pair of eyes on me anywhere I go
I can't get used to this feeling
I'm hoping it will show
At least if it's a person, I'm terrified of ghosts

I wake up late in the night
Make sure all the doors are locked
Keep my phone right next to me in case I have to call the cops
I wonder if my stalker sees me
playing with my cock
I search my tablet for some porn
Until I hear something drop

My paranoia has returned
I won't sleep through the night
I feel the presence of a being, I'm ready for a fight
Grab ahold of a baseball bat
Then I grab a knife
Wait behind the door so I can stab em in the fucking eye

I have reasons for this fear
I've done a lot of people wrong
Some of them have every right to want me dead and gone
Still I wait for something
I've waited far too long
I refuse to let my stalker know my fear is way too strong

The night is over. Morning comes
I haven't moved an inch
My eyes are drooping, palms are sweating
I crack the door a bit
Nothings there, not a soul. My guard, it starts to slip
I still feel that pair of eyes, my heart is doing flips

Whatever is there, I cannot see
I just don't want to know
what this presence wants with me, I'm terrified of ghosts
There's nowhere that I can escape
My fear, it starts to grow
I feel a pair of eyes on me anywhere I go.