I said to get the hell out I’ve searched the city for you Just getting all with my hands But you’ve put up a wall around yourself I’ve got my sledge to cripple you Break you down, busted up until there are two You’re slipping right through my hands Not a single thing can keep you in It’s a repeating trend To see you when you’re out there on those streets again And I have something that I need to confess And it’s wearing me down I’ve been watching you while you eat, while you sleep To the point that I’ve made maps on my palm I can find you whenever I want I have you at the tips of my fingers Waiting for you to make your next move We’re outside of your window We’re smashing down your door Creeping slowly waiting for your doom Has come for you now in the form of me Look at me, This is what we’re watching; This is what we’re stalking We’re waiting, were watching you Chasing the warmth of your skin; holding out on me You always, you seem to hold on to long Hope has been watching, body has been killing I’m aching; tired from watching youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
