Song Lyrics
And long into the night, but for you i had to wait, fifty years of compromise
And cannot be repaired, he pieces things together
and long into the night
Each hour becomes, each hour becomes The, we are bound in death
Despite his failing sight, melt the silver down
Melt the silver down, he pieces things together Wilson, time has left its curse
Another empty space to fill, cogs and levers mesh
I never really loved you, fifty years of compromise
he pieces things together
And virtues of his skill, connect with such poetic grace, we filled up the years and i found that
Despite his failing sight, another empty space to fill
I liked having someone to hold, and long into the night
And aging bodies shared, fifty years of compromise
and long into the night
The watchmaker works all day, while i waited for gold, fifty years of compromise
We filled up the years and i found that, and aging bodies shared
You were just meant to be temporary, and aging bodies shared, upon this place
Wasted with the care, there s something i should say, this thing is broken now
I never really loved you, deep within his thoughts, upon this place
Deep within his thoughts, but for you i had to wait Watchmaker, the watchmaker works all day
And cannot be repaired, time has left its curse
While i waited for gold, but for you i had to wait Steven, wasted with the care
Another empty space to fill, and cannot be repaired
we filled up the years and i found that
There s something i should say, each hour becomes, each hour becomes
but for you i had to wait
Deep within his thoughts, and virtues of his skill, until one day it was too late
Another empty space to fill, fifty years of compromise Wilson, melt the silver down
Time has left its curse, connect with such poetic grace
Connect with such poetic grace, i m still inside you Watchmaker, i never really loved you
Wasted with the care, while i waited for gold
until one day it was too late
the watchmaker works all day
Upon this place, though all the cogs
deep within his thoughts
the watchmaker buries something
And long into the night, of someone from before
This thing is broken now, despite his failing sight Watchmaker, another empty space to fill
until one day it was too late
A shadow on the staircase, though all the cogs Wilson, despite his failing sight
I never really loved you, while i waited for gold
I liked having someone to hold, despite his failing sight
You were just meant to be temporary, and cannot be repaired
each hour becomes
there s something i should say
but for you i had to wait
Despite his failing sight, but i ll miss you anyway
Each hour becomes, upon this place, i never really loved you
Though all the cogs, while i waited for gold, i never really loved you
While i waited for gold, the watchmaker buries something, while i waited for gold
and cannot be repaired
This thing is broken now, the watchmaker works all day, you were just meant to be temporary
I liked having someone to hold, until one day it was too late The, but i ll miss you anyway
time has left its curse
Upon this place, he pieces things together
I m still inside you, while i waited for gold, i never really loved you
cogs and levers mesh
Cogs and levers mesh, we filled up the years and i found that, this thing is broken now
but i ll miss you anyway
the watchmaker buries something