I am omnipotent.

When you turn around and your breathing takes a hitch in the dive to un-innocence.

I am A-bound, don't even think to speak of it.

Cause I'm lurking inside the dark.

Under your bed, inside your closet, I'll embark.

Cause my alibi's water-tight.

Try trying to take down somebody you can't even find.

Given your circumstance, you'd think it'd be awfully easy to de-lodge, but that's not what'll happen, yeah?

A perfect circle you made, spinning a montage.

And the pictures you have displayed, laid out upon my table, almost if to say: "Woe is me, see this mess you've made?"

Don't think I'm stupid enough to fall for it, babe.

We'll shove the problem into a box.

See what'll happen when we open it up.

Alive or not, I'm right here.

I'm still here.

And you're here.

And I'm here.

I wonder where you've run off to?

You aren't sick of me, are you?

I wonder where you've run off to?

Don't want things to get-

Things to get, things to get, things to get-

My god, where are you?

You aren't mad at me, are you?

So now, where have you run off to?

Just don't wanna get-

Wanna get, wanna get, wanna get-