The watcher see's through me
or who I think I am
with my eyes and ears learning all he can
with my neck hair raised I drew this feeling
I've spent most of this time
gazing at the horizons
with a view so nice
clearing all my thoughts
there is no wrong or right
Blankets of space a desert waiting for me
a void of healing
it's the only place that's safe from the old me
now take a step outside and cure me
The watcher see's through me or who I believe I am
with my eyes and ears learning all he can
with my neck hair raised i drew this feeling
credits
released February 13, 2011
Vocals/Guitar-Blake Runyon
Piano/Vocals-Matt Luker
Percussion-Matt Fonda
Percussion-Candice Harris
Guitar-Chris Bruno
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