midnight
I'm awake once again
it's so cold in here
and I'm all alone again

there's a man outside
standing under the street lamp
he's always staring in

so tall and thin
his face bears a grin
I can never see his eyes
but I can tell he sees mine

You have until midnight to get rid of the spoon once it appears in your drawer. The only way to keep your eyes is to sell it to someone else.

I like to think the eyes at the bottom of the creek never have to close because the water is constantly keeping them hydrated.