Here’s the thing
He has it in your stream
Hear the ringing
Voices in between
You pick this time to play
And you have to have your way
Got your masterpiece
But you don’t seem pleased
For here it is
Custom made
You wrapped the world around your finger
But you take on
An endless tower
Has your spring turned into winter
You’re frozen cold
A one man show
But who is watching
There’s no-one watching
No-one’s watching
No-one’s watching
Now you got it
Everything you’ve asked
Manned your bridges
So why you’re turning back
My door won’t fit you trough
Your head’s too heavy too
Could I give you now
Still I saint him
Can’t come back
And you can’t come back
But who is watching
There’s no-one watching
No-one’s watching
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How so?
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