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• Artiste: B.O.B
• Titre: Watchers
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"Watchers" A satelite beam! Are you watching me? My beautiful destroyer. Sometimes I need to be alone, to cancel out the others. Chest tightens like a fist. I'm dancing to dead lovers songs The colors I choose to paint, I can never escape! It's my fate. I learn the hard way! Watchers... I feel you watching me... I'm building walls! (Come on, Come on) In hopes you cannot see... Watchers... I feel you watching me... I'm building walls! (Come on, Come on) In hopes you cannot see... A little bit paranoid of the simple things. You can leave me out in the cold or bury me, In the dirt you loathe and the places we've seen. Together one, cancels out the other. I Love the slaughter. In that light at the end. and that's ok! Because most of the time, I learn the hard way! Watchers... I feel you watching me... I'm building walls! (Come on, Come on) In hopes you cannot see... Watchers... I feel you watching me... I'm building walls! (Come on, Come on) In hopes you cannot see... I get paranoid from the light flickering on the walls and no ones there. No it's not fair, that we're not the same, that every step in my life... makes a pentagram. (in your eyes) I have no heart, it's torn apart from all the shit you've done to me... Watchers... I feel you watching me... I'm building walls! (Come on, Come on) In hopes you cannot see... Watchers... I feel you watching me... I'm building walls! (Come on, Come on) In hopes you cannot see...