The Silver Eyes
By Scott Cawthon & Kira Breed-Wrisley
--- THE SILVER EYES ---
Abandoned halls, where the children used to play
Ten years of dust, we came back today
Charlie's whispering, "Look, it's still the same"
But the mascots are watching, they know our names
Cold pizza boxes, faded streamers on the wall
We thought it was a memory, but we're gonna fall
Their silver eyes are glowing in the dark
They remember every face, they remember every mark
The party never ended, the nightmare just began
Trapped inside the music of a broken marching band
Oh, the silver eyes... they hunt you in the dark
John's screaming "RUN!", but the doors are locked with chains
Carlton's pulling wires, trying to ease the pain
But the suits aren't empty, there's a secret in the steel
A promise made of agony, a wound that cannot heal
A familiar face is standing where it shouldn't be
It's not a toy, it's a ghost, and it wants us to see
Their silver eyes are glowing in the dark
They remember every face, they hunt you through the dark
The party never ended, the nightmare just began
Trapped inside the music of a broken marching band
She built them.
She loved them.
She hid them.
Inside.
"Did you miss us, Charlie? We've been waiting so long...
We are still your friends... you can't be wrong...
Come play with us... forever..."
Silver eyes. Still alive.
Ten years gone. Still survive.
Charlie waits. She knows the truth.
We are the victims. We are the proof.
The game... is never over...
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