Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
I walk downstairs to get my morning brew
Feel a chill I can't get used to
Curtains twitch, the shadows seem to grow
Something's watching, I don't know
[verse]
I check the mirror twice before I leave
Lock the door, still can't believe
The static on my radio at night
Feels like eyes behind the light
[chorus]
There's always someone lurking out of sight
Stealing every ounce of my privacy at night
Tell me, is it just my paranoia
Or is somebody really behind that door
[verse]
Cameras on the corner, blinking red
Voices whisper things I never said
Every step I take, I count the sound
Of footsteps trailing me around
[chorus]
There's always someone lurking out of sight
Stealing every ounce of my privacy at night
Tell me, is it just my paranoia
Or is somebody really behind that door
[bridge]
Maybe it's just nerves, maybe it's the night
Maybe shadows playing tricks with light
But every time I turn around too slow
There's a feeling I just can't let go
[chorus]
There's always someone lurking out of sight
Stealing every ounce of my privacy at night
Tell me, is it just my paranoia
Or is somebody really behind that door
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** electro-funk, Motown-style vocoder, synth bass, quirky, 115 BPM, male vocal
**BPM:** 103
**Duration:** 175.0s
**Key:** C minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
I walk downstairs to get my morning brew
Feel a chill I can't get used to
Curtains twitch, the shadows seem to grow
Something's watching, I don't know

[verse]
I check the mirror twice before I leave
Lock the door, still can't believe
The static on my radio at night
Feels like eyes behind the light

[chorus]
There's always someone lurking out of sight
Stealing every ounce of my privacy at night
Tell me, is it just my paranoia
Or is somebody really behind that door

[verse]
Cameras on the corner, blinking red
Voices whisper things I never said
Every step I take, I count the sound
Of footsteps trailing me around

[chorus]
There's always someone lurking out of sight
Stealing every ounce of my privacy at night
Tell me, is it just my paranoia
Or is somebody really behind that door

[bridge]
Maybe it's just nerves, maybe it's the night
Maybe shadows playing tricks with light
But every time I turn around too slow
There's a feeling I just can't let go

[chorus]
There's always someone lurking out of sight
Stealing every ounce of my privacy at night
Tell me, is it just my paranoia
Or is somebody really behind that door