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4am and I hear that cry
Look through the curtain but no sign of life
She stumbles knocking over all the secrets she hides
And silently sweeps it all under the rug

How many times have I heard that sound
The hair on the back of my neck stands tall
Everybody slowly starts closing the blinds
Am I the only one who can recognize

I hope I never become him
Stuck behind the morning light
I'm held in uncertain bondage

WATCHING, WAITING
BLACK AND WHITE SURVEILLANCE
I hope that nothing is going wrong

And when he sees me looking eye to eye
Only on the off hand chance that he strikes
A pantomime motion where I am

Miscast a play in the ANTEMASQUE

I hope I never become him
Stuck behind the morning light
I'm held in uncertain bondage

WATCHING, WAITING
BLACK AND WHITE SURVEILLANCE
I hope that nothing is going wrong

Sharp shocked
I'm going to put him
Never looking back
Sharp shatter break that mirror
Never looking back


Lyrics submitted by travislopes

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