Spy House

There's writing on the walls, babe
Telling me you're tying up a leash
Always making sure you're half asleep

Maybe I'm just paranoid
It's so hard to fucking think
When I look at you

I know you spy on me
I know you spy on me

You're creeping through the hallway
Then you smile to my face

Maybe I'm just paranoid
It's so hard to fucking think when I'm looking at you

I know you spy on me
I know you spy on me