Watching You Watching Me - Art Of Dying

Watching you sleep, are you awake anymore

Can you hear me, are you dreaming

Hand out of reach, truly impatient like the flower

Do you believe, can you see me through the reeling

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’m watching you watching me Healing with time is like watching paint dry

Or March rains wash away all the feeling

When clarity comes there’s always room for one more

As long as her date is good reason

Will you listen

How will I fall with all your conditions at my feet

How will I know it’s too late

How will I fare with towering expectations over me How will I know it’s too late

I’m 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

Watching you sleep, are you awake anymore

Can you hear me, are you dreaming