And you're watching
And you're watching
And you're watching
And you're watching
And you're watching
And you're watching
And you're watching
And you're watching

Every use of the body
Each and every combination
In the shape of someone else's imagination

Every footprint, every limb
Under the ladder where the stars grow dim

Every killer and missionary
Every fuckboy, beauty, or sweet tooth mary

Every language of love
Every lack of response from the Moon up above

Every bodily fluid and the way that we blend
Every collapse of the heart
when two poor souls meet their end

And you're watching

Every set of lies
And false equivalence

Every theory of conspiracy
Is someone else's common sense

Every murder and conception
Every inevitable rejection

Every sly and selfish lover
Every dreamboat undercover

Every timeless art you picked up too late
Every subtle hint, every reckless bait

Intoxicated hope and intuition
Cannot will my love into fruition

In the dead of the night
The dead of the night

We think we've seen it all
But we're not at all original

So precious on our walk of shame
Past the priests who cast their blame

Our hesitation wearing thin
And the scent of desperation seeping from my skin

Every power balance turned around
Every night spent scrolling without a sound

Our souls vibrate, our senses kneel
Our great escape, our chance to heal

Every thirsty eye, every tie that binds
Every cry of passion, every almost crime

All the city sleeps, and all the city shines
But for that moment when we stopped time

This is fake blood, and we were mixing it with real blood
And we mix it and mix it and mix it and mix it and

Fake blood, real to me
And we mix it and mix it and mix it
and mix it and mix it and mix it
Real blood

And we're watching
We're watching

We're the dead of the night
The dead of the night
We're the dead of the night
The dead of the night

Stop time, stop for me
Stop