Man In the Window

I see the man there at my window
He holds a pen in his hands
He reads my mind and puts to the window
All that I try to forget

And the more that I ask him to stop
The further he goes
The more that I shield what's inside
The more that he knows
And I fear he has opened a door
I cannot close

And now that he's here in my head
I can't make him go
Now that he's inside my mind
I feel so exposed

I drown the light and blacken my window
And plan the escape from my head
I pull the shades but the pulse at my window
Muffled still grates in my head

And the more that I ask him to stop
The further he goes
The more that I shield what's inside
The more that he knows
And I fear he has opened a door
I cannot close

And now that he's here in my head
I can't make him go
Now that he's inside my mind
I feel so exposed

Now that he's here in my head
I can't make him go
Now that he's inside my mind
I feel so exposed

And I feel him watching on
With all my life exposed
And the air can get so cold
So cold