Art Of Dying is a five-piece rock band
Watching You Watching Me
I'm watching you sleep and are you
awake anymore
Can you hear me are you dreaming And hand
out of reach truly impatient like the flower
Do you see me
through the reeling How will I fall with all your conditions
at my feet How will I know it's okay
I am watching you watching
me And healing with time is like watching paint dry Or March
rains wash away all the feeling Is seeing believing How will
I fall with all your conditions at my feet How will I know
it's okay How will I fare with towering expectations over me
How will I know it's too late I am watching you watching me I
never knew I would find you I never knew
I would have to let
somebody in How can something so easy be so hard
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