Watch Out

Watch Out

Zach Boucher

My name is Billy

I’m home alone let’s be honest

Because I that there’s animatronics

Up in my closet

In my room since 12

And my parents get home at 6

Why the hell did they leave?

I’m getting sick of this shit

I wanna get it out

‘Cause there’s these demons inside my head

Creatures up in the halls and closet

Under my bed

I’ll never know where they went

I listen closely for steps

I hear the breathing

“You’ll never shut this door when I’m dead”

Shut this door or it’s death

‘Cause you ain’t taking me alive

I’m the bite of 87

And trust me, that ain’t no lie

I don’t know how I survived

But I did and I’m not edible

I’m seeing crazy shit

And that’s probably ‘cause my medical issues

Someone get me a tissue

I’m feeling alone inside

I’m crying because I miss you

Plushies will come to life at night

But won’t kiss you

I know this as a fact

I’ve never been on the menu

Watch out, watch out

Try and lock your door

When you open it up

You’re only asking for more

And every time that you’re waiting for the sun to come up

It’s only 6 hours so you’d best be waiting for us

Watch out, watch out

Can you take the best of me?

Hide under your bed but we know that you’re the recipe

So when you look in your closet just get ready

Because it’s the final chapter

Of five nights at Freddy’s

Watch out, watch out

Can you take the best of me?

Hide under your bed but we know that you’re the recipe

So when you look in your closet just get ready

Because it’s the final chapter

Of five nights at Freddy’s

I’ve got an audience

This consequence is obvious

I’m responsible, confidence

All this hell is, is bottomless

Everybody is on this

And honestly let’s be lyrical...

I just want to wake up

and go eat some cereal

But I can’t when you’re trying to fall asleep

Every single night I’ve been counting these damn sheep

But it’s hard when you think deep

And you’re seeing these living beings

Walking down the halls like

“What the hell am I seeing?”

Is there even a meaning

Or is it all in my head?

All I want right now is to go to bed

And all that my parents said

About creatures not in my closet?

Well I’ve been seeing them all night

Let’s be honest…

They are real…

Watch out, watch out

Can you listen closely

Every single plushy in your room

Can hold you cozy

It’s ‘cause you’re lonely

While we’re creepin’ up slowly

We can tuck you in your bed

You won’t be waking up coldly

Watch out, watch out

Can you take the best of me?

Hide under your bed but we know that you’re the recipe

So when you look in your closet just get ready

Because it’s the final chapter

Of five nights at Freddy’s