Timid Watchers

Malignant fears alive
Flashing lights consume
All the calm is just mine to embrace
Untitled dreams compromised
Darkening times, just fine
These dreams are made from the only thing in sight

In my sight
The only thing in my sight
Before we choose
We fade

My entire life is forced open
Their malicious thoughts give them right
All these untitled images flying through
Their steps are all in tune
Their incomplete suspicions give them fight
These dreams are made from the only thing in sight

In my sight
The only thing in my sight
Before we close, we chose
Before we fade, we're made
In my sight
There's only one thing in my sight