

They told us stories by the fire They told us not to
stray
They said the bells would call his name If we refused to
change (ahhh) But stories don’t leave footprints Stories don’t breathe in the
cold Stories don’t stand outside your window Waiting in the snow
I heard my mother call my name
She said, "Come back inside" But through the glass I saw a
shape Standing where the shadows hide Two horns against the moonlight Two
eyes beneath the hood
And something wrapped around his hand That sounded like it could
I wanted to scream But my voice disappeared
Then came three heavy knocks…
HE HEARS YOU
Every word you never said HE SEES YOU Every secret in your
head You can hide beneath the covers You can pray until it’s
light But if you’ve been bad this year— HE’LL FIND YOU TONIGHT
My brother says it’s nothing My father says it’s wind But the
chains are getting louder And the bells begin again
The candles start to tremble The fire starts to die And somewhere
down the hallway Something whispers,
"Why?" (shhh)
I close my eyes
I hold my breath
I hear the footsteps coming closer…
HE HEARS YOU
Every word you never said HE SEES YOU
Every secret in your head You can hide beneath the covers You
can pray until it’s light But if you’ve been bad this year—
HE’LL FIND YOU TONIGHT
Mother…
Don’t open the door.
Father…
Don’t turn around.
The bells are getting closer…
He’s here.
YOU WERE WARNED. (argh!) YOU WERE WARNED.
(no!) YOU WERE WARNED! (screaming)
HE HEARS YOU!
Even when you whisper low!
HE SEES YOU! Everywhere you think you can go!
No more hiding in the darkness No more running from the night
The bells are ringing through the village— AND HE’S COMING TONIGHT!
Three knocks…
Then silence.
"Have you been good?"