Lyrics Keep Watch - Adult Karate
                                                Keep 
                                                watch 
                                                over 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′d 
                                                like 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                that 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                other 
                                                ones 
                                                are 
                                                dead 
                                                and 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                think 
                                                how 
                                                it 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                    a 
                                                cavalcade 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                these 
                                                useless 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Comfort 
                                                your 
                                                fears
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                if 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                wasn't 
                                                ending 
                                                any 
                                                day, 
                                                anyway
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                can 
                                                stand 
                                                up 
                                                for 
                                                things 
                                                we 
                                                need
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                what 
                                                if 
                                                our 
                                                voices 
                                                are 
                                                drowned 
                                                out 
                                                underneath 
                                                an 
                                                endless 
                                                sea?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Running 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                police
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                fill 
                                                your 
                                                arms 
                                                wide 
                                                with 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                sanity 
                                                you 
                                                wish 
                                                you 
                                                could 
                                                steal
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                think 
                                                how 
                                                it 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                the 
                                                sadness 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                fear 
                                                had 
                                                drilled 
                                                    a 
                                                hole 
                                                right 
                                                through 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keep 
                                                watch 
                                                over 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                We′re 
                                                scared 
                                                to 
                                                believe
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                read
 
                                    
                                
                                                Minds 
                                                desperate 
                                                to 
                                                feed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Veins 
                                                aching 
                                                to 
                                                bleed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Voices 
                                                will 
                                                secede
 
                                    
                                
                                                Minds 
                                                sick 
                                                with 
                                                disease
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                three 
                                                words, 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                need
 
                                    
                                
                                                Smog 
                                                wash 
                                                over 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                let 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                voices 
                                                repeat 
                                                on 
                                                and 
                                                on 
                                                endlessly
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                can 
                                                run 
                                                until 
                                                the 
                                                work's 
                                                complete
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                what 
                                                if 
                                                our 
                                                fate 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                choking 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                lives 
                                                we 
                                                lead?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keep 
                                                watch 
                                                over 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                scared 
                                                to 
                                                believe
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                read
 
                                    
                                
                                                Minds 
                                                desperate 
                                                to 
                                                feed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Veins 
                                                aching 
                                                to 
                                                bleed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Voices 
                                                will 
                                                secede
 
                                    
                                
                                                Minds 
                                                sick 
                                                with 
                                                disease
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                three 
                                                words, 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                need
 
                                    
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