Watching Me Watching You

I sit by the cutting on the beacons field line He's watching me, watching the trains go by Ooh, and they move so fast boy, they really fly He's still watching me, watching you, watching the trains go by And the way he stares, feel like locking my door And pulling my phone from the wall His eyes like lights from a laser burn Making my hair stand, making the goose bumps crawl He's watching me, watching you, watching him watching me I'm watching you, watching him, watching me, watching stares, stares At the cocktail party with a bucks fizz in my hand I feel him watching me, watching the girls go by Ooh, and they move so smooth without even trying He's still watching me, watching you, watching the trains go by And the crowd thins and he moves up close but he doesn't speak I have to look the other way But curiosity gets the better part of me and I peek Got two drinks in his hand, see his lips move What the hell he's trying to say He's watching me, watching you, watching him watching me I'm watching you, watching him, watching me, watching stares He's watching me, watching you, watching him watching me, stares Oh, he's watching me, watching you, watching the trains go by, stares He's watching me, watching you, watching the trains go by He's watching me, watching you, watching him watching me, stares Oh, he's watching me, watching you, watching him watching me Watching you, watching him, watching