Who Watches the Watchmen
Who Watches the Watchmen
This song is by Beborn Beton and appears
on the album A Worthy Compensation (2015).
You have been broken, you are lost
Not so much unlike me
There are no secrets left
Just hidden truths that lie beneath
The surface, a purpose
Is our forced decree
You're aware that you're in need
Of psychiatric care
It won't be me
It won't be me
You think I'm joking, but I'm not
Fun evaded me
Who draws the line
Between a laugh and life's perversity
A religion, conviction
Of our true beliefs
Love is rare and that's the truth
There's nothing left to share
It won't be me
To take the fall for you
It won't be me
To tell you what to do
It won't be me to pick you up
Fromwhere you left
This much is true
It won't be me
To get you
Back on your own feet again
I won't be there for you
The quest for eden
Clearly led us to our wildest dream
Eternal darkness of the soul
We lost our self-esteem
Corruption, destruction
Of what we hold so dear
What's the use of living
When each day we live in fear
It won't be me
To take the fall for you
It won't be me
To tell you what to do
It won't be me to pick you up
Fromwhere you left
This much is true
It won't be me
To get you
Back on your own feet again
I won't be there for you
This song is by Beborn Beton and appears
on the album A Worthy Compensation (2015).
You have been broken, you are lost
Not so much unlike me
There are no secrets left
Just hidden truths that lie beneath
The surface, a purpose
Is our forced decree
You're aware that you're in need
Of psychiatric care
It won't be me
It won't be me
You think I'm joking, but I'm not
Fun evaded me
Who draws the line
Between a laugh and life's perversity
A religion, conviction
Of our true beliefs
Love is rare and that's the truth
There's nothing left to share
It won't be me
To take the fall for you
It won't be me
To tell you what to do
It won't be me to pick you up
Fromwhere you left
This much is true
It won't be me
To get you
Back on your own feet again
I won't be there for you
The quest for eden
Clearly led us to our wildest dream
Eternal darkness of the soul
We lost our self-esteem
Corruption, destruction
Of what we hold so dear
What's the use of living
When each day we live in fear
It won't be me
To take the fall for you
It won't be me
To tell you what to do
It won't be me to pick you up
Fromwhere you left
This much is true
It won't be me
To get you
Back on your own feet again
I won't be there for you
Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Netschio, Stefan Tilmann
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