The rooms dark
But there's a spotlight on me

Every move I make
The eyes follow
Every twitch of my hand
The eyes see
The slightest mistake
The eyes never let me forget

I will be alone
But the eyes are still there
For something I will never know

Who knows if it's just my mind
Or are the eyes really watching
Am I just paranoid
Am I thinking to much
I don't know

Anxiety is slowly killing me

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