The Watcher Songtext
von The City's Finest

Sleep deep and ignore the noise.
Kill the chords that give you voice.
Don′t ask questions... don't say a thing.
The more that you move, the more that he can see.

Deep pockets ripped with age.
Grey ice lines his face.
He′s got all the time he needs.
Tempting tempting falling.

Slow like a ghost,
to feel the silent world and live in it alone.
Kiss, kiss... Who would ever want to live when you see it all?

Slow like a ghost.


Keep time on your mind.
Hell's not far for your kind.
Oh, no, not even close.
Dirty Sinner, give up the world.

Slow like a ghost,
to feel the silent world and live in it alone.
Kiss, kiss... Will he be missed? Doubtful.

Keep time on your mind.
Hell's not far for your kind.
Breathe slow, down we go...
what a beautiful fall.
Breath slow, down we go...
was it all that you hoped?