Clocktower by Public Memory

You’ll find me creepin past the final debt
But i can’t bare to look at their romance
The lonely kind of bliss that can’t be traced
I’ll let that wave catch me if it can

So take a little look into my purse
Arrived with all the rest a roving verse
I keep them by the desk and pen my name
Allowed a little twist into your game

Don’t tell me where to look just bear in mind
I had a long face before my time
Cause lovers will invent a place for pain
Idolatry embrace the only change

Celebrate before my time
I'm begging
Meet my eyes in the mirror
I'm ready
Took a chance to cut your teeth
It’s hopeless
Tried to climb but slid back down
Dull justice

• Electronic
• goth
• krautwave
• trip-hop
• United States