I know where you're going
Cause I know where you've been
The lines drawn on your skin
Wicked statistics
Stories that you've left untold
And I know too much about you
And I know too much about you
And I know too much about you
And I know too much about you
I know all your secrets
Cause I know how you think
Endless agony, pointless apathy
Victims of our own accord
So close your eyes
Even if you know I'm haunting you
I'll close my eyes
Close 'em when I'm lying next to you
And I know too much about you
And I know too much about you
And I know too much about you
And I know too much about you