Swiftly losing patience

can't decide a move

pick from the bottom on the left side

I wanna win tonight

I blink my eyes real quick-like

wash away the haze

while I'm blinking quickly

I see the man on screen



he's (lying on the face)ball

he thinks I do not see

he's an elevator passenger

bored as he can be



he's the man who lives next door

he's come here to frighten me

he takes out his saxophone

plays those lonely hidden notes



can't speak about this to anyone

this man's eyes are serious

he's the man in my screen

I can not let him frighten me