You can talk a good talk
but who is doing the learning?
You can light a good fire
but who is doing the burning?
You have a lot to say
About the ones who have found your bed
But where the watchers stand
Everybody sleeps in your head
You talk a lot of the hate
but who are really the haters?
You talk a lot of betrayal
but who are really the traitors?
You can scream from the hills
And claim nobody gets what you said
But where the watchers stand
Everybody speaks in your head
You act like you are the winner
but can you see what you lost?
You act like you are so priceless
but can you see what it costs?
You can die on this hill
And be far from the ones that you dread
But where the watchers stand
Everybody lives in your head










