The Watchman

Your time is out and watching,
Be careful what you do,
A race against true vanity,
The face of endless youth.

Two good souls, are courting,
Scars of passing years.
Showers fall and hear you call,
A game of ageing tears.

Oh the Watchman comes,
Hear him bang upon his drums,
One, two, three,
Count with me, let's run.
Come on, run.
Let's run.

The morning spies that Miller,
It changes everyday.
Love yourself for who you are,
Safe journey on your way.
It's a ruling, raging battle,
Through the fog of day and night,
Send you places no-one knows,
In the bubble of a broken life.

For oh the Watchman comes,
Hear him bang upon his drums,
One, two, three,
Count with me, lets run.
Come on, run.
Let's run.
Come on, let's run.
Yeah, yeah.
Come on. Come on on on on on.
Come on. Come on, on.
Mmmm

Now if ever they are asking,
We'll tell them one more lie,
Hand in hand, we'll lead them on,
Through the black holes from the sky.

Oh the Watchman comes,
Hear him bang upon his drums,
One, two, three,
Count with me.
Oh the Watchman comes,
Hear him bang upon his drums,
One, two, three,
Count with me, let's run.
Well come on, run.
Let's run.

Come on and count with me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Let's run. Yeah.



Credits
Writer(s): Seth Lakeman, Daniel Goddard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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