Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Watch Me Read You, artist - Anatole.
Date of issue: 28.09.2017
Song language: English
Watch Me Read You |
Watch me read you |
The turning pages of an epic |
Dissected hallucinogenic |
Black coffee addict |
Life, ended lies |
Cold on that metal tray |
Wasting away |
I watch him sneer at me |
From beyond the grave |
I hear him call for me |
Watch me read you |
I get scared when it falls dark |
The creeping shadows up my arm |
The sneaking scarecrows |
Work their charm |
But circumstantial |
The way I blink when you get mad |
Feel disarmed when you get sad |
But turn to run when we fall back |
On old behaviors |
When the flavor turns from sweet to sour |
That’s the hour that I seek |
The heavy hearts |
And tired retreats |
With words of hatred |
Watch it seep through skin |
Like sap through bark |
I cower in the dark |
Til your return |
When will I learn? |
We never wanted to be more than just a silhouette |
Breathing the smoke from others mouths and lying in the dirt |
So make a promise but then later we can just forget |
It’s hard to let your breath out when you’re used to holding it |
She’ll go (ohh) |
Got out through the window (ohh) |
It’s her (ohh) |
Maybe it’s a shadow (ohh) |
You never wanted to be more than just a silhouette |
But when you cry the light reflects and I see you again |
«The beautiful colors of the people’s faces…» |
«…and the way they sat on top of those necks» |
Watch me read you |
Like words ripped right off the page |
Another ghost, another day |
Of melancholy, UV rays |
And heavy eyelids |
You just decided not to care |
Compressed your fears |
And cut your hair |
Lifted your shirt |
To find there’s nothing there |
Now read me: |
Red wine, copper stained |
With curly hair and crazy eyes |
Impulsive mouth |
She loves the rain |
But not the dark |
You feel insane |
The overpass is wet with blood |
She turns to you to say |
«Hey. |
We can’t exist» |
And in that moment, it’s just bliss |
It’s like you’ve missed |
A thousand years and as you kiss |
It’s like you drift |
Between here and there |
Between real and fake |
As I hold my breath I can’t see your face |
Watch me read me, |
Read you, read them, read us: |
Everyone’s a burning book on |
Trust and lust and love and what we are and what we’re made of |
We never wanted to be more than just a silhouette |
Breathing the smoke from others mouths and lying in the dirt |
So make a promise but then later we can just forget |
It’s hard to let your breath out when your used to holding it |
She’ll go (ohh) |
Got out through the window (ohh) |
It’s her (ohh) |
Maybe it’s a shadow (ohh) |
You never wanted to be more than just a silhouette |
But when you cry the light reflects and I see you again |
So don’t just see me |
Oh surround me |
It’s getting harder, babe, to focus on just one thing |
It’s enigmatic |
Truly astounding |
The way we stand together |
But we are still drifting |
You are so absent |
But you consume me |
And when the sun goes down the night it wraps around me |
You try to stand still |
I can’t help moving |
You’re like the moon that draws the tide that rushes through me |
We never wanted to be more than just a silhouette |
Breathing the smoke from others mouths and lying in the dirt |
So make a promise but then later we can just forget |
It’s hard to let your breath out when your used to holding it |
She’ll go (ohh) |
Got out through the window (ohh) |
It’s her (ohh) |
Maybe it’s a shadow (ohh) |
You never wanted to be more than just a silhouette |
But when you cry the light reflects and I see you again |
(Ohh) |
I see you again |
(Ohh) |
I watch you read me |
The burning pages of my life |
Reduced to ash and overnight |
I find my body |
Is not mine |