Watching
City Secrets Unveiled: Observing Lives Unfold
Lyrics
Watching all the people walking by
Observing people as they pass by
Thinking up stories of their life
Creating imagined narratives about their lives
Some of them dressed up real nice
Noticing some are well-dressed
Some are just trying best to get by
Some are struggling and doing their best to cope
Why am I wasting all my time
Questioning the value of spending time this way
Watching from the window
Observing from a window
It's funny how people lie
Noticing the irony in people's deceit
They would never know I know who they are inside
Aware of the true selves hidden behind lies
Watching from the doorstep
Observing from the doorstep
Every day brings the same
Every day feels monotonous
The same old people walking past not one smile on their way
Noticing a lack of joy in the passersby
Seeing all the children running home
Seeing children returning home, messy but carefree
Messy from head to toe
Children covered in dirt from head to toe
I watch the city lights dim right down
Observing the city lights fading as the day ends
It's my time to head back now
Realizing it's time to go back
Why am I wasting all my time
Questioning the worth of time spent observing
Watching from the window
Continuing to watch from the window
It's funny how people lie
Reflecting on the irony of people's dishonesty
They would never know I know who they are inside
Aware of the true nature hidden beneath lies
Watching from the doorstep
Observing from the doorstep once again
Every day brings the same
Experiencing the repetitiveness of each day
The same old people walking past not one smile on their way
Noticing the absence of smiles in the daily passersby
Time is standing still
Feeling as if time has come to a standstill
Time is standing still
Reiterating the sense of time standing still
Watching from the window
Continuing to watch from the window
It's funny how people lie
Reflecting on the irony of people's deceit once more
They would never know I know who they are inside
Understanding the hidden truths about individuals
watching from the doorstep
Observing from the doorstep persistently
Every day brings the same
Experiencing the repetitiveness of daily life
The same old people walking past not one smile on their way
Noticing a lack of joy in the daily passersby
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