Who Watches The Watchmen by Beborn Beton Lyrics

You have been broken
You are lost
Not so much
Unlike me
There are no secrets left
Just hidden truths
That lie beneath
The surface
Of papers
A sour force decree
You're aware of you're in need
Of psychiatric care

It won't be me
It won't be me

You think I am joking
But I am not
Fun evaded me
Who draws the line between
A laugh and life's perversity
Religion, conviction
A follower true believes
Love is rare
And that's the truth
There's nothing left to share
It won't be me
To take the fall for you
It won't be me
To tell you what to do
It won't be me
To pick you up
From where you left
This much is true
It won't be me
To get you back
On your own feet again
I won't be there for you
I won't be there for you
I won't be there for you
I won't be there for you

It won't be me
To pick you up
From where you left
This much is true
It won't be me
To get you back
On your own feet again
I won't be there for you

The quest for reading clearly
Led us to our wildest dream
Eternal darkness of the soul
We lost our self esteem
The rupture, destruction
Of what we hold so dear
What's the use of living
If each day we live in fear
It won't be me
It won't be me
It won't be me
To take the fall for you
It won't be me
To tell you what to do
It won't be me
To pick you up
From where you left
This much is true
It won't be me
To get you back
On your own feet again
I won't be there for you